July 9, 2003


My daughter ran into the office this morning and gave me a big hug, telling me that she'd had a bad dream.

"What happened?" I asked."You were a chicken and you were for dinner."

Yeah - that's a bummer. Reminds me of an MST3K episode.

Uh, Joel, if you don't mind, I'm cooking here! I'm beginning to smell delicious...

Posted by James at July 9, 2003 8:29 AM
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It might not be a bummer. Perhaps you were delicious grilled chicken.

Posted by: Patti M. at July 9, 2003 10:40 AM

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