Last week, my Secret Pal at work gave me a mini bag of Skittles. I munched my way through the candies, decided I didn't like the green ones, so I placed them on my desk and forgot about them over the weekend.

Today, when I came in to work, there were a dozen ants on and around the four green Skittles.

All but two of the ants were dead.

Maybe there's a reason I don't like the green ones.

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On a completely unrelated subject, since my maiden name was Landis, I used to have a lot of people ask if I were related to the director, John Landis. (Not unless his family name used to be Lifschitz or some permutation thereof.)

What I found out today is that he actually does have a daughter named Rachel.

Trippy.