Narration: At about 2:30 a.m. I finally decided to go to bed. Before I could sleep, I worked out (with two different approaches) that there are, at most 11022480 permutations, making a it feasible for a brute-force graph theory approach. (But I couldn't figure out a decent enumeration.)
fluffy: Yay!
Dad: Hey, great! Let me see it.
fluffy: No way, you'll mess it up!
Narration: Finally, tonight while "watching" "Scrooged" on TV with my dad at around midnight, I managed to get it back to the original configuration.
Narration: I had a really hard time not envisioning the Rubik's Cube transformations happening to everyone's head while watching the rest of the movie.
Narration: I just saw an ad for Pizza Hut which claimed that their Meat Lover's pizza had "practically every meat on the planet."
Pizza Eater: Mmm, processed, homogenized crap!
Narration: Which makes me wonder...
Narration: is this just excessive hyperbole (and a disappointment to anyone who actually wants to eat something other than the Eurocentric view of meat)...
Disappointed Pizza Eater: Where's the mongoose?
Narration: Or does it mean their sausage is even scarier than I'd thought?
Sign: Employees should consider washing hands before beginning work
[[Someone shovels various animals into a hopper from sacks labeled "marsupial parts grade C", "Toronto zoo reptile house", "rodent head & tails", and "cell block 224-9".]]