Friday, February 26, 2010
Doesn’t that look like the chicken in the opening scene of Stephen Hawking’s movie, A Brief History of Time?
The reason I dislike Easter so much has nothing to do with all the mythological stuff. It’s those danged little yellow marshmallow sugar chicks parents feed children during the Easter season. Those things eat a child’s soul and turn them into raging little destructive maniacs. (Oops. Sorry.)
