chicken shit

I finally got my load of chicken shit- a bit late; but what the shit, I'm glad it's finally here and I can plant my choclo- the more shit you have, the more work you have, so it's off to work on a nice day, moving shit atound. If it's not chicken shit, it's some other kind of shit. Seems life consists mostly of moving shit around. As a carpenter, I have been happy to nail things down or up- whoopee, won't have to move that again! Still, even as a carpenter, most of my time is spent moving shit around. Some shit never gets nailed down, such as my chicken shit, but it helps the corn and other things grow.