AH: I got a new kitten.
JM: You got a what?
AH: A kitten.
JM: A chicken?
AH: A kitten.
JM: Oh . . . a chicken.
AH: Okay. Sure. A chicken.
JM: How many chicken you have now?
AH: Four.
JM: What? You got four chicken? You must be crazy!
AH: I got a new chicken. The other three chickens were here before.
JM: Four chicken!
AH: Four chickens, yes.
JM: I bet they all climb up on table and do whatever they please. Try climb up on your leg. Complete out of control. So how many chicken you have total? Four chicken?
AH: Four chickens, yes.
JM: So you going to be that person.
AH: I guess so.
JM: Such no-good useless chicken. You can’t even eat it. Maybe you stuff with catnip and roast in oven? Chicken is good to eat!
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JM: Did you hear about Jet Blue flight attendant? He can’t stand anymore and go slide down slide!
AH: Yeah, I heard about that.
JM: You must be spend money all the time flying here and there. And they charge you for everything. You want take bag. They charge it! You want snack. They charge it! You want pillow. They charge it! No wonder you don’t own your own house.
AH: OMFG.
JM: And oh! I such worry because everywhere they have bed bug! And you all the time go stay in expensive hotel. So then you going to bring home bed bug! You better check your sheet before you sleep in it! I tell you. Everywhere you like to go, you end up with bed bug. And can’t get rid of!
AH: WTF?
JM: When I fly from Japan time, everybody dress up so elegant for go flying. Wear nice suit. And hat. And high heel. Now everybody wear broken blue jean and tee shirt! Or sweat pants! And then I heard about worm come down from ceiling!
AH: What?
JM: Worm! Fall out of ceiling! So-call maggots! Everyone scream to death!
AH: Maggots?
JM: And rat crawling around on floor! I so worry! You promise me you check your seat first before you sit down on plane.
I think Samuel Jackson was in that maggot movie.
So reassuring to know chicken LOVE worm, so no worry.
This makes me so, so happy.
The airplane maggots were REAL! I read it on the internets.
*making notes* Catnip-stuffed roasted chicken. Hmmm, does you mother have a cooking time for that?
JM: So you going to be that person.
AC: A librarian?
you should send this “to my mom is a fob” blog
I’m so glad I did not read this before flying out here.