This morning a kid came in and immediately after greeting her from across the room, she came to me and looked up at me with big, dark, beady eyes. She is holding something wrapped in tin foil.
"Ms. Matthews, I brought you some chicken. It's a little burnt but I think you'll like it anyway."
Umm. Wow. I put the chicken wing wrapped in foil on my desk so every time I went back there (until I threw it away at the end of the day) I cracked up laughing.
Oh, and it had some of the meat picked off of it. Seriously am still laughing. Priceless.
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