Ewww!!!

Caution, this one's gross.

So tonight we went to the Calypso Cafe after church, which I must say had some excellent food. I had the Jerk Chicken, and before I continue I must say that it was simply exquisite. Well anyways, after dinner we were taking the Go Stone back to the building to get his car when some chicken-skin/fat stuff kind of regurgitated itself into my mouth. (Don't worry - this is totally normal for me! For some reason my stomach tends to reject swallowed fat. Not a bad problem, IMO.) So, naturally not wanting to re-swallow the unhealthy chicken-skin/fat compound, I rolled down the window to spit it out. The problem is that I've never been very good at spitting out of moving cars (usually it comes back and hits me in the face, no matter how hard I try to prevent it), so when I spat this time the chicken went plop right on the inside edge of the window I had just rolled down. DOH! I think the Sunset Chick said, "Ew!", but I'm not really sure, because the Go Stone was laughing SO HARD that I soon began to fear for his life. He was still laughing when we pulled up to his car a few minutes later. I guess these are the things we'll remember 30 years from now when our kids go off to college. Oh well. I fished around for a napkin and cleaned up the chicken-skin/fat compound before it left a mark on the window.

Yep. That's my story. Don't say I didn't warn you!