Wednesday, September 8, 2010

Eighty-Seven

Wednesday, September 8

Rotisserie chicken.

Spice rub - Mom. Barbecue - Dad. I'll leave the description to my trusty bidnizz associate.

Lindsay - "Do you have anything to say about the chicken tonight?"
Sam - "It was tasty, and tender, and tropical, and telectable, and super t....I can't think of anything. What's another word that starts with t?! I'm trying to make something work with 'tarnish,' but that's a bad thing. What else could I say? It really TWERKED with me."

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