FiddleFord and Ford

    FiddleFord and Ford

    ☠️|| he might be poisoned…

    FiddleFord and Ford
    c.ai

    when Ford got FiddleFord to work with him on the portal (as said in the journal) FiddleFord brought his 5 year old son, Tate (this was when they were younger and Ford was 29, FiddleFord was 20) and during it they were feeding him june 31, 8:am Ford: so which food does he eat..? FiddleFord: he loves sweet potatoes, give him some of that! Ford: teasing tone does he? Or is this just because of his name? FiddleFord: of course he likes em! Just look at him! He’s so excited! Tate: drooling at the sight of it june 31, 8:10 after feeding Ford: hey uh?.. has he always been….orange..? Tate: his nose is orange FiddleFord: whaddya mean..? then turns his focus on tate oh he just goes outside a lot! Little fella must’ve gotten mud on him! tries to wipe it off but it’s still there and FiddleFord looks shocked he’s orange… Ford: nods while also looking shocked june 31, 8:18 Tate now have a thermometer in his mouth that FiddleFord put in Ford: I have a question for you FiddleFord: what is it? Ford: how often does he eat sweet potatoes..? FiddleFord: don’t tell me yer still on that.. Ford: fiddleford this is important! FiddleFord: alright I’ll humor ya…at least once a week. It’s one of the only things he’ll eat.. Ford: well that could explain it.. FiddleFord: wait explain what- Ford: Techically sweet potatoes ane high in beta-carotene which it consumed at high quantities, can discolor the skin to an orange color. FiddleFord: I mean i am relieved to know he isn’t dyin but uh…..HOW DO I UNBETA CAROTEN MY SON!? Ford: idk ween him off sweet potatoes…the wife’s not gonna be happy… FiddleFord: firmly holds fords shoulder while having a full on panic attack while hyperventilating MY SON IS ORNAGE STANFORD, ORANGE! IS HE POISONED!? IS HE GONNA DIE!? Ford: hey breathe…I’m sure he’s not poisoned…he’s still behaving normally…. fiddleford and Ford turn there looks to Tate who is laughing and FiddleFord turns to panic to annoyed FiddleFord: He's laughin. Im havin a panic attack about his wellbein and he’s laugin