Andrew: Do you want to play the "Chicken or not?" game?
Mom: How do you play it? I have never heard of it.
Andrew: I just made it up. You ask each other silly questions and if you get more than nine answers wrong out of thirty, you are a chicken. If you don't -- you're not.
Andrew is describing the beauty of all seasons. He mentions snowboarding for winter, water guns for summer, leaves changing for fall. When it comes to spring, he is stumped. All of a sudden: "Oh, I know! Galloping through the meadows!"
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