From the Youtube Info: "Best chicken fight partner ever. And at least he was polite enough to not knock over the beer. PS, this wasn't zoomed it, this was actual distance."
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"thanks for the drink! Kaythanxbye!"
Posted by: KattyBitch | Thursday, August 02, 2012 at 02:18 PM
That was cute. I had an iguana crash my beach vacation about 20 years ago, and just like this time, all I could do was laugh.
Posted by: The Last Archimedean | Thursday, August 02, 2012 at 04:26 PM
I like how after having a drink he stops and looks at the people in the pool then slowly turns around and walks away. Kinda like he's going "oh fuck, busted, just walk away and pretend it didn't happen"
Posted by: Retail Psycho | Friday, August 03, 2012 at 04:12 PM