re: Let me tell you all what Poultry Boy did...

Poultry Boy once made amends for anchoring a thread of mine by coming over, making some chamomile tea and tucking me into bed whilst humming the LSU fight song gently as I drifted off to sleep. I rebuffed his efforts to show me photos of Hillary Milhous Clinton’s cankles and he kindly relented.That’s just the kind of yard bird our fearless leader is.