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Talk to the Goat |
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Aw, Jamie, you are so incredibly sweet to Jason. |
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what kind of chickens? |
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JAMIE! This is why you need a second husband. |
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Was she gnawing through cooked chicken necks? I guess not. That wouldn't be bloody, unless the chicken was very rare (a bad idea with chicken) or she had some sort of gum disease. I'm guessing these were live chickens. I think the feathers would be almost as bothersome as the blood, but not as bothersome as the noise and the chicken pecking at your face in self-defense. Good thing it was just a dream. |
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The only chicken varieties that I know of are: roast, fried, baked, grilled, etc. Sorry, Snag. But they were most definitely alive, and quite upset about being eaten in this way. |
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Well, I feel sorry for you stuck on the couch all day while he's at work. Make yourself some chicken, relax. |
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Yeah. I'd be seething too. I hate to say it, but if my man (fictional character that he is) did that to me, I'd prolly take a page out of my mother's book and give him about 10 minutes of silent treatment before speaking in very hostile tones for the following hour or so... you know, until he had grovelled appropraitely. |
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I have buff Orpingtons. I assume they feel the same about being bitten, |
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Well, I hope that Jason gets his butt in gear so the two pf you can get a new couch. |
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I hate falling-apart-ass couches!!! |
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Uhoh Jason, watch out. Go easy on him Jay, and make sure to leave marks where they won't show. |
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Don't you hate real life? I know I do. |
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Wow. And here I thought Jason must be perfect! |
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oh... just brimming with communication and love. see, that's what i love about you! |
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Flavor Baby! |
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Jeff and I had a showing last week that he'd known about for 5 days. And for 5 days he said he'd be able to accompany me to the showing. I even asked if work would be a problem and was assured it wouldn't be. |
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Poor Jason...I know I'm siding with the wrong person, but someone's gotta be on his side to let him know it'll all be alright in the end, right? |
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Good idea, David! I'll join you. Let's take the guy's side for once! Uh, excuse me. I have to go. That's my wife asking me to take out the garbage... |
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Give the guy a break, lol stuff happens at work... especially when you have made other plans, it never fails |
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It's amazing how much reading that post makes me wanna grit my teeth in frustration. The emotions really come through in your posts, Jay. |
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To hell with the broken couch. Just stay in bed until Jason gets his butt in gear and gets the new sofa. Go on strike. But don't beat on him too bad, you'll need him to rearrange the furniture several times until everything looks right. |
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I like this post like I like the milkshake one. |
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Wow, I thought I had weird dreams. |
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Screenplay idea: The Couch That Ate the Beautiful Bald Writer. |
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Jay, I think you are the most understanding wife. |
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Wow, I'm not sure I'd want to come home if I pulled one of those. Sounds like some righteous indignation going on there. Hope Jason survives. |
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Hope you have been successfully plucked from the grips of the couch cushion by now. Jason should be ashamed of himself for allowing such a fate to befall you, especially after the tragedy of slivering you with jewelry. |
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Oh boy...sounds like trouble is brewing. You're probably taking practice swings. |
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Aww, poor Jason. I know how he feels. I have sisters that use to punch me too. It was cute when they were younger, but started to hurt like hell as they grew, ouch. Lol! |
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I actually thought that this post was really cute. I know I should be sympathizing with you (for not getting that much needed 11 hour beauty rest, the waiting, the couch, etc), but you wrote it in such a way that I just can't help but laugh =) |
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I love letter that aren't actually letters. They're kind of like serious without all that seriousness to screw it up. |
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10:48am? What an ungodly hour! You are to be commended for your compassion and restraint under such trying circumstances. |
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It's nice that Jason has someone understanding like you to kick his ass. |
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