Office Work, Part Deux: Professional Mayhen

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Tom has a coworker who is such a city-boy. He asked how things were going at home and Tom said "Great, we just built the bachelor pad to move the rowdy boys out and give the girls a break".

CB: What do you mean "Give the girls a break?"

T: The teenage roosters are like teenage boys, all they want to do is get lucky. They were humping the feathers off the girls."

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Chickens have sex?!?!?!?!

Tom was speechless - where did this guy think chickens come from?

Tom explained that the dog killed most of the girls so the boys outnumbered the girls and now the girls were getting used and abused...

CB: How many chickens do you have?

Tom: We have 9 adults

CB: 9! That's a lot!

Tom: Well, we have 6 teenagers, although 4 are boys and going to the freezer when they are a little older. And we have 11 Icelandics, plus the chicks in the cage... we probably have about 30 chickens and 9 turkeys.

CB was all freaked out by this information.

As Tom was telling me this I started counting... I think we have 54 including the babies in the brooder. But there are a couple dozen eggs going in the bator this weekend.

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Not havoc. merely stating fact over opinion. GOOGLE people, it aint that hard.

I was referencing your friendly and helpful self on the chicken and the koolaid (I'm sitting in the potty waiting thread). But I will now mozey (sp) on over to the nipple thread......

Chicken and koolaid? Sounds like dinner time at our house....
 
so on Tuesday nite we got home to cows out....

When I was getting the rebels all lined up to go back in the pasture one of them stretched and farted for ten seconds... I counted... one long continuous bovine gas evacuation.

DH was looking at me the whole time like I was the one doing it.
 
Ok, I have officially decided that I no longer believe people have good intentions on the face of anything.

I have become disillusioned and paranoid.

I can't listen to a person tell a story and stop myself from thinking, that's got to be the biggest load of crap I've ever heard.

It's not just the PMS talking, Laree.

I used to believe people and wait to be proven wrong. Now I don't believe people and wait to be proven right.

Me + social interaction = Fail
 
Me and my failures are now heading over to look at possible new house, new CHEAPER house.

Hopefully my negative karma won't have ruined my chances to save a couple hundred a month.
 
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It's the depression talking. I am sending you huggies at wholesale prices!
 
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