We were choosing what to have from the takeaway. My mum asked my dad "what are you having"? My daughter piped up "he's having grapes". Everyone laughed. Then my dad said "I don't want grapes. I'm having chicken drumsticks". In response to this, my daughter said "I'm having chicken bum sticks".
Chicken bum sticks: food of the gods. You haven't lived until you've had chicken bum sticks.
:-)
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