Eating chicken...

<P< <BR<<BR<<FONT SIZE=3D2<<B<Gina Barrera</B<</FONT<<BR<<FONT SIZE=3D=
2<12/20/2001 04:57 PM</FONT<<BR<<BR< <FONT SIZE=3D2<To:</FONT< <FONT SIZE=
=3D2<Mark Acchione, Joey Brewer, mlemieux@neaccess.net, zrober44@msn.com</F=
ONT<<BR< <FONT SIZE=3D2<cc:</FONT< <FONT SIZE=3D2<sbarrera@ci.frisco.tx.us,=
lnavarro@ci.frisco.tx.us, nick vadasz, sheila thompson</FONT<<BR< A little boy and=
a little girl attended the same school and became</FONT<<BR< friends. Every day they would sit together to eat their lunch. They</=
FONT<<BR< discovered that they both brought chicken sand=
wiches every day! This</FONT<<BR< on all through the fourth and fifth grades until one day he notic=
ed that</FONT<<BR< her sandwich wasn't a chicken sandwic=
h. He said, "Hey, how come you're</FONT<<BR< eating chicken, don't you like it anymore?"</FO=
NT<<BR<</FONT<<BR< She said " I =
love it but I have to stop eating it." "Why?" he asked. She<=
/FONT<<BR< pointed to her lap and said "Cause I'm s=
tarting to grow little feathers</FONT<<BR< down there!&q=
uot; "Let me see" he said. "Okay" and she pulled up her=
skirt.</FONT<<BR< looked an=
d said, "That's right you are, better not eat any more</FONT<<BR<<FONT=
SIZE=3D4<chicken."</FONT<<BR< He kept eating his c=
hicken sandwiches until one day he brought peanut</FONT<<BR< butter. He said to the little girl, "I have to stop eating chicke=
n</FONT<<BR< sandwiches, I'm starting to get feathers do=
wn there too!"</FONT<<BR< She asked if she could lo=
ok so he pulled down his pants for her. She</FONT<<BR< "Oh, my God, it's too late for you, you'v=
e already got the neck and the</FONT<<BR< gizzards.&quot=
;</FONT<<BR<</P<