Eddie and I were watching The Big Bang last night, and we had to freeze the image for a moment of spot the problems.
I noted that there was no where within a few hours of driving from Pasadena that would ever require snowshoes like those on the wall.
Ed noted that the woodpile was embarrassing. Clearly some intern who never lived where wood for winter was stacked simply threw it into a pile.
And then we both signed, happily, and sat back to watch the remainder of the show.