Chicken Scratch
Mornin', boys and girls...
Charlie ain't feelin' so good this morning, so keep it down, OK???? Tequila is liquid hell, kids...
So, here I am at press time, and I can barely get my beak on the keyboard. The thought of pecking keys right now is making my teeth hurt, so pardon me if this is running late.
I gotta answer a few recent e-mails, so here we go:
Dear Charlie,
Do you work out? You always look so buff!!
Brandi
Dear Brandi,
First off, hot name, Toots! And yes. I do Pilates every morning. Except maybe today....
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Dear Charlie,
Have you ever had any plastic surgery? Your beak looks abnormal...
Carson
Dear Carson,
First off - BITE ME!!!!!! Buk-AAAAWK!!!!
Second, what happened to Brandi?? I don't need this kind of crap on a weekend morning.!!#@!!!
Third...I'm a RUBBER CHICKEN!!!!
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Dear Charlie,
You're HOT!!
Candi
Dear Candi,
Bless you. Do you have a sister??
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Dear Charlie,
Where's this month's alimony, you deadbeat piece of plasticized poultry???????
You Know Who...
Buk-AAAAWK(ward)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Oh boy...gotta run kiddies....
Cluck for now!!
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