Aaron's Blog of Stuff

So we are at the bird house at the zoo. A ladybug lands on my hand.

Down below two workers are lettin out a bag of ladybugs. They are to eat pests on plants but are safe because birds won't eat foul tasting bugs.

I ask the girls to eat one. I offer a dollar.

As the bidding moves up to $10 the ladybug on my hand flies into my mouth and I swallow.

Worst vegetarian ever.

This is the pictrure my wife took to capture the moment. Laughing, crying, coughing, trying not to puke.