What do you normally do after buying a very delectable roasted chicken? Of course, you eat it right away! Find out what a friend of mine did to hers when she got one. This is a real story and God only knows what she was thinking by the time this incident happened.
A girl friend of mine was about to take her off the next two days so she decided to buy herself a roasted chicken she saw from a restaurant. She usually takes her orders out to satisfy her hunger back at home. No one else cooks for her so she’s often foodless and knowing her that well, she cannot fight her number one temptation – eating.
And so she bought the chicken, placed it inside her bag, moved her way home. When she arrived, she saw her nephew, whom she always love to cuddle and play with, and decided to look over him since her brother and sister-in-law were nowhere close. She walked upstairs, got in her room, put her bag down and changed clothes. She spent most of her time that day taking care of her favorite kid.
Then came the next two days of her rest, who knew what else she did on these times but most of it had been allotted for her nephew. She became an instant mother she felt good about it!
Her non-working days passed by then came the start of her laboring week. She felt the need to arrange her things up and prepare for work. When she opened her bag, she found something familiar. It’s the roasted chicken! The roasted chicken she bought three days ago still resides in her bag. Unbelievable! Even she could not imagine how it slipped on her mind. It was supposed to be a delightful chicken but it turned out awful. Oh how gross would that smell being rotten inside the bag for three days. That’s three long days!
Hey girl, you should have eaten the chicken and not let the bag do the job for you.
Well, I have to understand her. She’s working on a graveyard shift not counting the fact that she’s also out of sleep. I always tell her that her boobies are not enough to get away and excuse her from being absent minded at times.
Sigh, pity the roasted chicken! Tsk, tsk, tsk…
