My brain is a storehouse of useless information. I don't know where I pick up this stuff, or why I retain this stuff, or what I'm supposed to do with it. I know stuff I don't even know I know. Of course, that doesn't mean I know the stuff I'm supposed to know - I can recall that pigs have more taste buds than humans, but I can't remember where I put my keys or which softball park Middle Daughter's practice will be at tomorrow or my husband's birthday or that I have a load of clothes in the washer that need to be moved over to the...drat.
In any case, in honor of Fall, I found this nifty quiz about all things autumnal, which I intended to put in the "I'm Falling" post, but didn't because the memory that I had found it was displaced by remembering that the wandering sops were named after a common meal of wine-soaked bread. Enjoy!