For your visual enjoyment, I just had a fun experience.
I was sitting here at my lovely new computer dest when I heard the pitter patter of 2 little sets of feet attempting to be quite. From around the corner I heard them. A 3 year old and a 5 year old were stalking their prey... namely, me. In their hands were their weapons, mommy's brush, and the cat's brush. They took their places behind my chair and, of course, I couldn't have possibly known they were there. Then the struck. They began fluffing all sides of my overgrown hair while giggling uncontrolably. I figured, eh, let them have their fun. Well, I just had a shower and looked at myself in the mirror and man, I had a good laugh.
I was the unfortunate victom of a drive by Fro-ing.