Me: “Troy, I just see one duck on the pond today. It looks like all the other ducks left him alone.”
Troy:
“That’s because they’re all off getting him some fish.”
Me:
“Oh, is he the king?”
Troy:
“No, he’s a baby.”
Me:
“I see. Maybe it’s his birthday, and the fish are his gifts.”
Troy:
“Yeah, probably.”
Me:
“I wonder if ducks sing ‘Happy Birthday’ to each other.”
Troy:
“Of course they do.”
Me:
“And how would that go? Quack…quack, quack, quack…quack, quack. Quack…quack,
quack, quack…quack, quack. Quack…quack, QUACK, quack…quack…quaaaaccckk. Quack…quack,
quack, quack…quack, quack.”
Troy [snickering]: “Quack…that’s funny.”

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