Taken to court for a chicken
My friend
I am able to laugh now, but on that day, I did not feel like laughing. No, I was frustrated, stressed, angry, and frightened. No, I was not in the mood for laughing as the tears flowed freely from my eyes. But even though I can now laugh at the situation, it still brings up the feelings of fear and uncertainty I experienced that day. For that reason, I have waited until now to share my side of the story of the day the generator was stolen and the events related to the accusation that I had stolen a chicken. Yep, you heard correctly. Continue reading “Letter 62 – Nancy the Chicken Thief”