Lurker fishing.

[Rusty Claymore]

I wanna know where they're finding all these orange flavored chickens. Gourmet World?

Hah, you assumed the chicken was orange flavored. BUT NO! Nothing else rhymed with that particular chicken. Hence it's desirability, which had John_Smith worried.

[Shroopy]

Maybe the chickens aren't orange flavored, maybe the oranges are just cowardly!

[John_Smith]

Well, I would like some orange chicken... *Stares hungrily at orange chicken.

I just might join you.

You two aren't lurkers. -_- This is crime akin to charity workers stealing from their funds.

I wanna know where they're finding all these orange flavored chickens. Gourmet World?

Have you never in all your ventures never come across the spectacular gift God blessed upon this land, the golden wonder that is orange chicken?! I direct you to the nearest Chinese restaurant. (particularly Panda Express.)

Maybe the chickens aren't orange flavored, maybe the oranges are just cowardly!

How dare you insult the glory of orange chicken! Even the chickens whose lives are spent producing the flavor are only those of the most courageous stock.

Hah, you assumed the chicken was orange flavored. BUT NO! Nothing else rhymed with that particular chicken. Hence it's desirability, which had John_Smith worried.

I promise to to deliver to you a poem befitting the excellence of orange chicken, the moment I find a word that rhymes with orange...

[Shroopy]

I have a word that rhymes with orange! It's... umm... here, just wait a sec... umm... Oh, nevermind.

[Wolfsong]

Hinge sorta rhymes with orange.

[Shroopy]

:-O