Friday, April 06, 2007

He Didn't Even Have a Name

I don't know what prompts me to do certain things. Today I was compelled to buy a duck. Yeah, you heard me right. So I buy this duck and bring it home. Needless to say about 16.3 minutes later I was walking right back out the door with said duck in tow. I took a duck on a 30 minute tour of East Main Street and it only cost me $10. Now that's a deal.

6 comments:

kurt said...

oh man! that's classic. Reminds of Friends.

EL DUBZ said...

...a new low...lower than facebook account low...


i jest...i'm envious, that's all.

Ashlea said...

It's a cute duck. I just want to know if you put it in the bathtub for a fun bath with the kids while you had it. Then you would have fulfuilled the reasons why you bought it!

d said...

Wow, I'm not quite sure what else to say. Wow. At least you had the 30 minutes together...

awmoore said...

"Two little ducks (named Adam and Connor) went out to play...over the hills and far away, but the one little duck with the feather on it's back...SHE (meaning Marie) led the others with a 'quack, quack, quack'"....which was humanese for "Where are we going to keep a duck? And WHO is going to feed it and clean up after it??? Oooh, you're taking it back to the store, Adam? Alright, Adam, if that is what you think is best." What a great story to tell the grandkids someday...and just think of all the little duck had to share with its friends when it went back to the store!

bwes said...

haha this one never gets old