So this one will be legendary in our family for years and years to come. After returning from lunch during our Labor Day 2008 trip to my parents house in Carlsbad Erica pops the question… “Is that a retarded rooster or what?”. My dad and I glanced at each other and I quickly pointed out how much of a city girl Erica really is. The sound of the retarded rooster that she eluded to was none other than a dove… yes a dove. My dad looked at her like she was crazy, I poked fun at her and she laughed her booty off for a good 5 minutes. This is one that I will never let he live down.