To: Mjaye
Years ago I used to hang out at a bar on the Mississippi. There was a huge parrot in a cage there that had a pretty good vocabulary. It had been originally purchased by the family of a terminally ill young girl to cheer her up, and given away after she died. Unfortunately it had picked up her crying. It didn't do it often, but when it did it was an awful thing to hear.
10 posted on
02/10/2015 12:35:25 PM PST by
CrazyIvan
(I lost my phased plasma rifle in a tragic hovercraft accident.)
To: CrazyIvan
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