Dragons, Oh, my!

I was thinking about a National Geographic magazine from a few months ago. The one where they had the dinosaur on the front cover . . .yeah, the one with the spikes growing out of its skull. Anyhoo, I bet my bottom dollar that this is where the myths about dragons in the Dark Ages came from. Some poor peasant was sweating and toiling under the sun probably unearthed a skull and voila, dragons exist. Or there was a landslide uncovering it. Blah, blah, blah.
But it makes one wonder, doesn't it?
And it opens the imagination about those critters.
Hm . . . I think I like the idea of a dragon in my urban fantasy.
What kind of job would he hold down?