My little sister is in the front seat with an ice cream cone

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That is for Bobby Sak tomorrow. Don't ruin it unless you know the next line.

Allright, I know you guys can't take it anymore:

"My ma's in the backseat sitting all alone"

Had a class on the west end of Anthony Hall in the mid-80s, prior to the reno. There were times it was tough to concentrate because of the sounds and smells emanating from the basement. I ventured down there a couple of times when I got extra curious. It’s hard to describe, but there were some strange chicken sounds coming from one locked room. It was definitely a chicken, but the sounds it was making didn’t come across as anything you’d ever expect to hear from a chicken.
And now, if agents from a shadow government black book op come for me, at least you’ll have heard my story. Tell the world!

AvgMSUJoe wrote:So a chicken that didn't sound like a chicken, but definitely a chicken.... feels like I should hide from an international cabal now. They gunna send Hanna after me.

It sounded like a chicken, but it wasn’t making commonly heard chicken sounds. If that doesn’t clear things up, I’ll poultry and simplify things.

Robert J Sakimano wrote:

AvgMSUJoe wrote:So a chicken that didn't sound like a chicken, but definitely a chicken.... feels like I should hide from an international cabal now. They gunna send Hanna after me.

I thought they blew up the Chicken Man in Philly....

Yeah, but they blew up disco in Chicago.