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Tuesday, December 18, 2007

Rooster

Let's talk about roosters. I did not grow up on a farm. I did not grow up near a farm. In fact, what I know about farm animals comes from children's books and Sesame Street. But I believed that the ego-centric, macho birds crowed at dawn to wake everybody on the farm up.



Nope. Uh uh. It just ain't that way.



I still do not live on or near a farm. In fact, I live in a nice little barrio (neighborhood) with many embassies, guards, nicely paved roads. But one of our neighbors has a rooster. Barry thinks it is a fighting rooster. And he crows. A lot. Whenever he wants to.



Just thought I would let you know.