Z, A and their cousin J made up chicken jokes while we were driving to the beach today. They're pretty different.
Z: Why did the chicken cross the road?
A: Because there was poop in his way?
Z: Because there was a branch on the sidewalk!
A: Why did the chicken cross the poopy poop?
Z: Because the poop was really made out of jelly?
Z: J, did you think that was a funny joke?
Z: Then why aren't you laughing?
J: Because this is my favorite show.
J's comment was followed by insane and lengthy laughter from all the children. I am worried that they are more clever than me and that I just don't get the joke.