Sure, make fun of my family traditions if you will, but after today I won't remember any of this and you still be traumatized 'bout the whole idea of eatin' dried out grass 'n stuff through some bars. Ain't so bad and it's my history and I'm dealin' wit it. We'll see what today brings. Ain't seen no Easter eggs or bunnies or chicks for that matter. If goats count then we're good. There was a pig around here for a few days, but he disappeared the other day ..... is someone cooking bacon?
Oh well, couldn't let a holiday go by without havin' somethin' to say. So there!
Anyway, I'm gone back to breakfast ..... hey! who's been eatin' my omelet?? Freakin' horses, can't trust anyone these days.
Easter T.....out!
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