in bed after making love
and brainstorming
on how to make more money,
we decide
to raise chickens.
i do the math,
and she figures out
what we
can buy with all
the new cash.
ten chickens, that's
ten eggs a day
times 300 days,
being fair to the chickens,
at ten
bucks a carton,
that's an easy 30 grand
a year,
she screams, bouncing
on the bed,
telling me that tomorrow
we need to build
a shed.
you mean a chicken coop,
i tell her.
whatever, she says.
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