All chicken, no noodles. And I'm told it was a chicken stew that killed the Great Love of Alexander the Great's life, so I'm wary. I'll use some other tried-and-true method, like careful application of crocodile dung.
Hmm, perhaps you can get chicken-soup to go for those long boring miles and miles and miles. A warm cuppa soup and head-banging rock and roll to keep you awake. The intervening distance will pass like a bad dream. DRW.
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Date: 2007-08-02 11:57 am (UTC)chicken soup
Date: 2007-08-02 03:06 pm (UTC)