Hi everyone, I usually just read these forums, but can't resist adding this one to this particularly amusing thread.
A friend works for animal control and received a call from a city woman (new to the suburbs) SCREAMING about a herd of long eared MULES in her backyard. He calmly explained that we don't have mules roaming the neighborhood and that she is looking at deer. Nastily she replied that she was a mature, college educated, intelligent woman who KNEW what a deer was and that he MUST get over there and get this herd off of her lawn.
Sure enough, he went over with a pamphlet or something on deer and had to show her what deer really looked like.
She was speechless...and we all laugh about it!
This is not chicken related and may catch a few of you.
I have a great aunt who has a double cousin who looks almost exactly like her. When they are together people assume that they are identical twins. And have all their lives.
On one family get together I had to explain that they were not identical twins but were infact double cousins. And then had to explain what double cousins were. Perhaps my explanation was poor... but this is how I explained it.
Double cousins occur when two siblings from one flamily each marry one of two siblings from another family and each couple has children. The resulting children are more like brothers and sisters than cousins hence the name double cousins. And that is why they look like identical twins.
The puzzled look and reply was, "So, did all four siblings share the same bed?"
I don't have any stories but my mom thinks I'm doomed to have bird flu and get some unexplained illness since I have chickens - I ask her what she thinks comes on a chicken sandwich shes eating?
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I am a double cousin! My double cousin is a year and a half younger than me, but we do look similar. We've had to explain how it worked to people all of our lives. Sometimes people think we've lost it, but I never had a response like the one you posted! lol.
I've posted this story before, but it fits into this thread so well that I'll repeat it.
I had a man buy some eggs from me whose wife was from the city. He came back to get more and told me that when he brought the eggs home his wife said, "You can't eat those! They aren't "hominized!".
Yes, that's exactly the pronunciation she used.