So here we are left wondering how we will make the bills without the extra shift on thanksgiving day when I got a bright idea. I got the wishbone from the chicken we had and took it my K and said if you wish for money and I wish for money it's gonna come true for someone.
So there we were standing there making a wish and we both pulled our ends. Well wouldnt you know it that both ends broke off the center piece so close to equal you couldnt tell which. The center piece fell to the ground. So its like we both wont get our wish. Hence the curse of the chicken bone.
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That is a very sad story Blake. That chicken bone thing. What a dissappointment.
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