From the Outbox -- What Am I, a Fucking Park Ranger?

You know, it's the little things that make The Big Lebowski a true masterpiece, a contender for my favorite overall film, as opposed to just an awesome one. One thing that just occurred to me, dudes, is that Walter was probably under the impression that an actual marmot had invaded the Dude's home. This would explain why Walter, though no park ranger, brings up aquatic rodents and wild animal law.