Two Maple Keys: CHICKEN WATER!!!

Thursday, June 10, 2010

CHICKEN WATER!!!

Um ... yes. Our feet were in that water. In Chicago. Which was wonderful. But that water was nasty. There was a chicken in it. A chicken.

The best part was the people just a few feet away who were swimming. SWIMMING. in the chicken water. We wanted to yell at them, "YOU'RE SWIMMING IN CHICKEN WATER!" But we didn't.

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J. E. PorterThursday, June 10, 2010
I am confused by this, but I love it. As I love Chicago. As I am jealous.
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I've stolen a gardenSunday, June 13, 2010
You know all this talk about chickens in the water, but what about the chicken? Who would kill him and then waste his life? This is a story of tragedy. A funeral should have occurred. I WEEP for the chicken.
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