Ceilings are...like...whoahh...I'm hungry, man...

Eyes wide with awe, staring at something that is completely ordinary to everyone else, slightly open mouth, and sudden attacks of ravenous hunger.

That's right: you're either stoned, or you're a baby.

Management wishes to assure all patrons of this blog that Daniel's expression has nothing to do with the fact that a number of his relatives (including Mommy) went to Berkeley. :-)