The Rule

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Yesterday, we were on the road from Uncle Rylan’s farm, when we stopped at Old McDonald’s for a snack. Mama was doling out the food and she handed me some french fries. Mama, I ask her, you have any chicken? She says, I don’t have any, baby. So I say, chicken goes with french fries, that’s the rule.

Because that’s the rule!

That’s all for now.

– Bert

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