Saturday, April 21, 2007


Pool party at Joe's parents' house. His parents (nurse and geneticist/soybean breeder) are out of town so they're letting us stay at their place while we're in North Carolina.

Even while absent, they are wonderful hosts, having left a giant spiral cut ham on the counter for us to eat.

Three live chickens wander around in the backyard.

Marc: Do they have names?
Joe: They're just collectively the Dixie Chicks. They don't have individual names. I don't think my parents know anything about the Dixie Chicks besides that they hate Bush.

I have learned a few things about chickens this weekend. They don't need roosters to lay eggs. A rooster is needed to fertilize the eggs, but a chicken will lay an egg a day whether they are fertilized or not. Also, chickens lay eggs out of the same hole they poop through.

Joe: My mother doesn't eat the eggs. She knows where they come from. But she will eat other eggs, which is kind of funny.


Comments:
Joe's parents either live in the Garden of Eden or on one of the sets from Boogie Nights.
 
There's nothing like a lot of pale improvisers hanging out at a pool after a long winter.

It was actually strangely relaxing.
 
i'm jealous. that looks amazing.
 
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