<< Computron Etiquette | Main | Turtle Tail Template >> January 22, 2007 >> Chickens Past and Present At the pizza place that me and Kyle frequent (3 for 1, bitches!) bones from chicken wings, picked clean, littered the sludge outside. In the snow all around the bones, hundreds of imprinted bird feet showed signs of an avian wake. Had chickens come to pay respect to their fallen brethren in the night? Had they *GASP* cannibalized the remnants of their chicken-y clan? It was probably just pigeons, but maybe chickens have feelings too. This morning, I had chicken wings for breakfast with medium sauce. Now I have feelings of indigestion. Posted by Chris at 12:57 AM >> Commentations (0)
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