Eating Chicken.

Posted 11/30/2007 07:20 AM by cmonks in My Thoughts and Stuff Are Important and Powerful.

chick.jpgEvery time I eat a roasted chicken I imagine I'm a contestant on Survivor. I think about how hungry I'd be and how I'd want to eat every single piece of meat off the bone that I could. Even the weird, cartilage type stuff.

I find this makes eating chicken a much more thrilling experience.

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Comments.

I love the roasted chicken you get from Costco. But I give my dogs the cartilage.

Posted by: Patti at 11/30/2007 10:53 AM

I make-believe I killed that chicken with a rock in the wilderness, and roasted it on a spit. But I don’t imagine the word “spit,” because that’s gross.

 Posted by: simpleton01 at 11/30/2007 04:08 PM


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