It's a Bugs Life

A texture not all that unlike over cooked mushrooms covered in fish scales. BUGS.
Saturday they has an all day event at the museum of natural science. After work a friend and I took off on an adventure of the bug kind. Fully armed with, well, nothing but ourselves our trusty steed(trogdor) and of course my camera. We ventured to the "other" city and fumbled our way around until we found the museum, because we had both forgot directions on how to get there.
It was interesting, I was hoping it would be different or better--I had high hopes after all these are BUGS we are talking about. I had a Madagascar hissing cockroach crawl on me, but I couldn't pick up the spiders or the scorpions or anything else, I dunno I wanted to touch them, and look at them, the popular tables like the spider/scorpion you couldn't get to. I was hoping they would have a big room where you could walk in and observe all the bugs --like just a big room full of bugs. I wanted to see some stick bugs, and some spruce bugs and all kinds of spiders and butterflies and dragon flies various types of ticks and fish flies and horse flies and water bugs. I wanted to see a stand that made jewelry out of the bugs in a pseudo amber look. Maybe there were more displays earlier in the day, but I thought it was lacking. The most interesting part was the sitar player and eating mealworms and grasshoppers. There were lots of people--lots of kids and I was tired and had a headache and really bad food. So we left.