Meet the sheriff. This is why I love life. You're just hanging out, when in walks an armadillo sporting six-shooters and a Stetson. Okay, he was carried, and they're not real guns (or even a real armadillo), but you get the idea. I can't stop thinking about new versions of A Prayer For Owen Meany! You just never know what's going to happen next. You brought your armadillo out? Seriously? Get outta here!!!! What's next? Stay tuned.