Powers: Hey, Rooster.
Rooster: Hey, Powers!
Powers: Got a joke for ya
Rooster: Okay, shoot.
Powers: Why did the roman chicken cross the road?
Rooster: (Sigh)...for the last time...I'm a rooster, not a chicken.
Powers: Pot-ay-to, Pot-ah-to, why did the roman chicken cross the road?
Rooster: Um, I don't know.
Powers: She was afraid someone would caesar.
Rooster: ...
Powers: No? Nothing?
Rooster: ...
Powers: Um, want to go to Chic-fil-A?
4 comments:
Powers looks mad...He is probably wonder what he did to diserve this. Where did you get his tormentor?
You need a H-O-B-B-Y
Ha Ha!
I love it Camille! It made me laugh out loud! I made Josh read it. Funny thing is, I can totally hear your voice (or Powers) when I read it!
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