posted on Oct, 24 2010 @ 02:26 AM
reply to post by cropmuncher
Fortunately as they were still in the mountains it started to snow, sending the count into a frenzied counting spree at all the snow flakes & thus
within a few minutes had fallen under his own hypnotic tones, falling fully under as chance would have it on the number 666 leaving him repeating it
over and over in a dribbaly nodding loop - ah the irony... big bird, former seseame crew leader & petty criminal over shiny things wasted no time &
had his wallet, watch, calculator - (i know bloody cheat) & cell phone away, within minutes they were back on terra firma, seems the count shouldnt
have counted his chickens beforehand.
edit on 24/10/10 by cropmuncher because: (no reason given)