The other day TK and I wished on a wishbone. Neither of us won because each of our ends broke off before the middle. I guess my wish for a successful summer reading program won't come true.
Growing up, my sister and I would wish on a wishbone soon after it had been cooked. However, TK alerted me to the practice of drying the wishbone out before wishing on it. It makes it so the person with the fatter end doesn't always win.
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