I think I might like working at Noodles. 'Tis a place full of sarcasm, which has in the rules 'no making out in the walk-in,' a sort of flip-book for the orientation, and forces the new employee to go on a scavenger hunt through the restaurant. Here's hoping it's not too scary and awful.
Also, my car is extremely broken. Suck.
... Maybe if you throw it at someone.
Oh, and at the Museum of the Moving Image in London, they had a Dalek you could kind of get in side. You could move it's little arm-things around and talk into a box that made your voice Dalek-like.
It was quite awesome.