Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Chicken for dinner

Marcus: What's for dinner?
Dad: Chicken.
Marcus: YUK!
Michael: Don't you like chicken?
Marcus: No.
Michael: What about meat?
Marcus: No.
Michael: If you don't like chicken or meat, you are doomed.
Dad: [splutter, cough] What does 'doomed' mean Michael?
Marcus: It's like being fired.

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