Spork

Spork

A Chapter by Shy Joe

I slipped and fell on my plastic spork at KFC. That had no impact on my well being, but I dropped my whole bucket of chicken in the process. The emotional impact it had me was devastating. I just sat in bed with the covers over my head. Then after my wife refused to bring me food in bed anymore, I got up and started my life over again. I threw away my whole stock of sporks. Can't chance another incident again.


© 2016 Shy Joe



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This could be one of those books you keep in the bathroom. Just, every time you go in there, read a small story and think about it for a while. This one touches my soul on an intimate level. I love fried chicken. And sporks. I'm sorry for your loss.

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This could be one of those books you keep in the bathroom. Just, every time you go in there, read a small story and think about it for a while. This one touches my soul on an intimate level. I love fried chicken. And sporks. I'm sorry for your loss.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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