Unfiltered Story #47816

Unfiltered | June 9, 2016

(My family is having dinner at the table, which is roast duck. There is me (early 20s) my dad, my step mum, and two brothers (17 and 15). Suddenly my youngest brother starts laughing hysterically and we stop and look at him)

17 year old brother: (after a long pause) What?

(It takes some time for my youngest brother to compose himself enough to reply)

Youngest Brother: Ducks go quack!

(Naturally, we like to bring it up whenever he’s claiming how smart he is)