Whenever we are in Grand Junction, I make a point of reading the local newspaper. It is naturally thin, compared to the big Denver dailies. It also includes gems like the announcement of Mr. and Mrs. Ed “Chicken” Jones 64th wedding anniversary. I read this when we were visiting my parents several weeks ago.
It made me smile and think that Mrs. Chicken Jones must be a saint. Humor is a huge part of every successful marriage. Just this morning hubby and I had an incident involving the toilet, the shower, and an unwelcome surprise. I am still giggling about it.
As a big fan of the word “chicken”, I wonder if I can start calling anyone in my family chicken, in love, and have it stick. I already call my brother Chucklehead.
that just cracked me up! especially the evey 9 months and 15 minutes…lol!
yah, that is what i get for typing one handed with baby on my lap. of course, i meant every.