I found a spud between a rock and a hard place

Maybe it's the potato chip.

I was a good girl. It shouldn't have rained, according to cha. I went to a KFC outlet and protested in a yellow raincoat. It shouldn't have rained, according to fomfomfom.

IT RAINED.

According to ah bee, maybe it's the potato chip. After lunch today, I jumped on the couch and sat beside fomfomfom with my latest find. It be a potato chip, declared fomfomfom as she fished it out of my mouth. She went looking for the source, then gave me back my potato chip.

They couldn't find it. I won't talk. They haven't bought potato chips in 3 months. It be a mystery, declared fomfomfom.

Maybe that's why it rained. Ah bee says the rain will stop if I confess the potato chip source. I promised to think about it.

Maybe I can plead insanity. Rain got into the brain.

Leave a Comment