Table Talk

Last night at the dinner table, the kids and I took turns coming up with a sentence for a story. My IT staff acted as scribe, but declined to participate in the actual storytelling. This is what we ended up with…

“Once upon a time… there lived a purple turtle. He ate a rock. A shark bit his leg. A doctor came and helped him. The rock he ate was a magic rock. He turned into a Star Wars ship. The ship crashed into a cup. The mechanic fixed the ship. So they flew to Jupiter. A shark chomped them up. Luke Skywalker saved the day.”

–The End

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