I had a hankering for a big, juicy burger and fries.So I hopped into my car and drove to my favorite burger joint. Unfortunately, it was the beginning of rush hour, and traffic was brutal.Rather than driving all the way home, I decided to stop at a local park to enjoy my burger.Apparently the aroma of the burger and fries are irresistible to pink flamingos and soon I was overrun by them. I only escaped alive by sacrificing the rest of my burger and fries to the horde of hungry birds.
Written for Paula Light’s Tuesday Story prompt, where we’re asked to take the three unrelated photos and connect them in any order to write a story.
I put you in my Tuesday Story Fandango.
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I saw. Great weed, huh? 😂
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You always seem to get the best stuff.
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It does the job!
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Gah! You can never eat your meal in peace can you? Nice story, made me chuckle.
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Glad you enjoyed it, Mason
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Fabulous! Glad you escaped 😂
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Those pesky flamingos!
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Good one, now I’m craving a burger!😜
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Ha! Good one.
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Thanks, Sadje.
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Of course!
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Burger looks yummy but those pink birds are show stoppers.
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Lol! I can imagine you now! Flamingos in toe! Lol!
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That is a little too close to nature at the park. Good story.
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