Ok, Ok, Ok. I know my mind isn’t right sometimes, but what the heck, everybody has a few rocks in their head.
My FB friends already saw the geologic event I spotted in a cornmeal muffin. I often see geology in my food. But, today, rummaging through a collection of rocks I haven’t seen in a while, I started finding rocks that looked like food. Well . . . sort of. . .
This one I call the steak rock. Tell me you cannot see a slab of raw meat in this eroded piece of agatized (petrified) wood?
Or, how about this one:
Unless you eat acorns, you probably will not see The Acorn Twins in these nodules.
Ok, Ok, Ok, I know, I have rocks in my head!