Monday, November 23, 2009
The Chicken or the Egg?
“You lied to me!” Lola accused.
“No, I told you I was “rich,” but what I meant was I had a wealth of experience,” Richard responded. “Besides you lied to me. You said that you loved men with a sense of humor, men who knew just how to treat a lady.” Richard couldn’t understand just why Lola felt so disappointed after he had showed up for their first date, wearing a chicken costume, and why she had never let him forget that the first words out of his mouth (well, beak, actually) had been, “Bet you don’t know which came first, the chicken or the egg?”
“No, I told you I was “rich,” but what I meant was I had a wealth of experience,” Richard responded. “Besides you lied to me. You said that you loved men with a sense of humor, men who knew just how to treat a lady.” Richard couldn’t understand just why Lola felt so disappointed after he had showed up for their first date, wearing a chicken costume, and why she had never let him forget that the first words out of his mouth (well, beak, actually) had been, “Bet you don’t know which came first, the chicken or the egg?”
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