hen day . . .

my fault.  i wanted a greek salad from one of our local restaurants.  either they have a new chef or it was a really bad day in the kitchen.  my poor salad was tasteless which is really hard when you're talking about feta cheese.  lee's meat was dry and cardboard like.  joanie's salad was missing the bread.  but being the hens, we had a great time . . . until the waitress told joanie she has a little something something on her butt.  bird poop.  you only sit on bird poop when you are wearing white pants.  it's true.

obligatory photo:

nope, that is not the bird poop between joanie's legs.  thats a fresh plant.

and les, you got that right!!!!!