I (Jess) have had T.rex on the brain since finding a T.rex tooth out in North Dakota. I may have it tattooed on my forehead and never wash my left hand again. I have been imagining ways to casually bring it up in conversation.
Me: Yes, it was remarkable to find a tooth from a tyrannosaur. One bit of grit in a whole hillside of grit.
Other person: How did you get in here? I'm the queen.
I'm bad at small talk. And tattoos.