Seven years ago we met some crazy people on a river cruise when they mistook our names for an item on the lunch buffet, and as “chicken salad” we’ve happily joined them for several more adventures, this time in Santa Fe, NM. In addition to eating and laughing a lot, we fulfilled tourist obligations from museums to Meow Wolf (a name that doesn’t begin to make sense of its psychedelic experience.) It seems that names can create an opportunity for lots of silly fun.
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I LOVE that kind of hilarity. I wish my name was Chicken Salad but I go by Daewoo.
So glad Chicken Salad came into our lives. Cherish the moments we get to travel and embrace different cities and cultures. Mostly, we love our times of laughter!!! Miss you both already and can’t wait to connect again!!! Hugs and Love!!!
Laughing with good friends. What more could one ask?