Do YOU Have a Metal Chicken?

TGIF!  Wait, I’m on vacation.  If it’s Friday, then that means I only have two more days left!  Oh nos!

Here.  While I’m cramming as much vacation into my last few days on the road, here’s something for you to enjoy.  It has metal chickens.  Really.  If you haven’t met her, The Blogess is well worth knowing.

“This morning I had a fight with Victor about towels. I can’t tell you the details because it wasn’t interesting enough to document at the time, but it was basically me telling Victor I needed to buy new bath towels, and Victor insisting that I NOT buy towels because I “just bought new towels“. Then I pointed out that the last towels I’d bought were hot pink beach towels, and he was all “EXACTLY” and then I hit my head against the wall for an hour. 

“Then Laura came to pick me up so we could go to the discount outlet together, and as Victor gave me a kiss goodbye he lovingly whispered, “You are not allowed to bring any more goddam towels in this house or I will strangle you“. And that was exactly what I was still echoing through my head an hour later, when Laura and I stopped our shopping carts and stared up in confused, silent awe at a display of enormous metal chickens, made from rusted oil drums.” More>>

4 Replies to “Do YOU Have a Metal Chicken?”

  1. Cool, PG! As for me, A. Catherine, I have a very easygoing partner. I don’t think he was too crazy about the four foot tall bird-cage style plant stand I bought for a bargain fifteen dollars. However, I put my dragon statuette in the thing and he hasn’t complained. Yay!

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