May 9 – Meet Bell Head
Dustin and I met Bell Head our junior year of college. He came to us in a Taco Bell kids meal. (Yes, I still eat kid’s meals. The portion sizes are perfect.)
We spent two years moving Bell Head from random place to random place in the student newspaper office. Bell Head spent some time on each of the desks. He spent some time on the book shelf. He spent some time in the refrigerator. He spent some time under the table.
Some times people noticed. Sometimes they didn’t.
When we graduated we debated leaving Bell Head behind. But we were too attached, so we asked Bell Head to move in with us.
He moves about in our apartment, but not as much as he did in his college days. He’s mellowed out in his old age.