What could be nicer than a picnic lunch on the "grassy knoll" near Our Favorite Starbucks? That must have been the thought process which led a couple of Anonymous Loons to dine al fresco by the corner of 7th and Montana yesterday. No doubt they wanted to escape all the crap that went along with "Carmageddon" this weekend. Little did they know, they were merely substituting it for another kind of crap. They were sitting directly atop the now petrified "deposit" left behind last week by Craptilla and her One-Eyed Pug ...!