coming back from "run lola run" at the international cinema tonight, i noticed a beetle on the parking lot. a three-inch beetle; not something one sees around utah often. i think it was dead, but i didn't feel like prodding it, either way. i'm not sure where it came from, but it was in front of the john a. widtsoe laboratories, so that leaves plenty of space for the imagination to roam.
bonus: whomever can write the best story of where the beetle came from on the "comments" area gets to be "ruler of everything" for the day.