It was a great day to grill. Chicken, hot dogs,
and hamburgers. Without warning the chicken legs stood up on end and started a
conga line. The hot dogs stood up on end and started throwing the hamburgers
like frisbees to each other. The chicken brests stood up on end, and using the
grill fork, started a limbo contest.
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Thursday, July 2, 2020
Grill (Humor)
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