I am a school bus driver. As such, I often overhear interesting conversations. Last week, my bus sounded like a bunch of chickens, then there was the marriage idea of a boy to a chicken nugget, and now this.
My bus was filled with kids obsessed with chickens for unknown reasons. It is bizarre to hear this theme almost daily now for a week. This particular obsession led one girl to wonder if the boys on the bus could tell the difference between kissing a chicken or a girl.
This was an honest question posed by the girl. It was not a vain, futile attempt to get a boy to kiss her; rather, she wondered if the boys could tell the difference.
I am so very curious what new chicken caper will be happening on the bus tomorrow.
