A Lesson on Fairness
But he got over it? says my sister.
I'm not done. says mom.
Okay. Sorry.
One morning your grandfather was gone - I don't know why - and his father sent Grandpa's little sister out to feed the chickens. She came back whining; the attack chicken had bitten her.
And her dad told her to buck up too?
No, he went out and shot the chicken.
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