Sunday Funny; The Chickens Have Come Home To Roost
I know the last thing you’d expect to see on Sunday is your favorite political pundit and a chicken. But that’s what happens when you give your wife and mother-in-law tickets to the Indiana State Fair and they end up buying chickens for her farm land.
Of course they end up running late and my mother-in-law had to work so she couldn’t take them home, so instead I spent a good chunk of my Saturday evening chicken-sitting.
But it did make my wife and mother-in-law happy, so there’s no crying fowl. (Insert rim shot here!)
And yes, I do remember the episode of “Sandford and Son” with the chickens. And I also can appreciate the irony of me taking a photo with poultry in my arms because of my occasional back and forth with some members the Marion County Democratic Party.