The chick has completely made it out of the egg, bow tie and all. The best thing about this chick is that we get to throw it away instead of feeding and cleaning up after it.
Saturday, October 06, 2007
Chick Watch Day Four
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Liz, I totally agree—the best thing is that it's not a real chick!
Couldn't we just throw away a real baby chick?
What? No?
Oh yeah, good thing it's pretend.
You can only throw a real one away if it was killed by having it's head smashed in a book by your little brother.
cheep, cheep, cheep, cheep, cheep, cheep, cheep. SLAM! Silence.
by the way the word "cheep" looks really wierd.
I think it was more of a "squoosh" than a "slam." Didn't he actually even sit on the book with the chickie inside? What were we doing with baby chicks in our bedrooms anyway?
Okay, that sounds really gross. I guess I never heard that story and I think I want to keep it that way. I'm with you Holly the word cheep does look really weird when you type it over and over again. Try saying it over and over and over again and it sounds really weird too.
For me, I get hung up on the title of this post. "Chick watch day four" sounds more like I should be reading about Joe the pervy stalker rather than some rubber chicken.
Joe do you have some alternative, anonymous blog where you log your other stalking activity?
Very funny Rob. All of my alternative activities are chronicled in a separate space:
www.buzzstanger.com
(funny note - I originally was going to use robstanger.com, but apparently there is a golf teacher of the same name and I didn't want to direct any traffic to his site. Then, when I hit buzzstanger.com, the engine asked "Did you mean Buzz St Anger?" and I thought, how did I never think of that at Wharton? I will now call you Rob Saint Anger.
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