To die. In the rain. Alone.
I saw the strangest thing today.
Walking home from the lab this evening, I'm a couple of blocks away from home, and out of nowhere comes a chicken. And it's crossing the road. Do not scoff, for I kid you not. I know not from whence it came (though it's entertaining to imagine the chicken fighting its way out of the Wendy's across the street), or unto where it was going. All very 'Twilight Zone', if you ask me.
I did stick around to find the answer, though. And apparently it is in fact, to get to the other side.
Walking home from the lab this evening, I'm a couple of blocks away from home, and out of nowhere comes a chicken. And it's crossing the road. Do not scoff, for I kid you not. I know not from whence it came (though it's entertaining to imagine the chicken fighting its way out of the Wendy's across the street), or unto where it was going. All very 'Twilight Zone', if you ask me.
I did stick around to find the answer, though. And apparently it is in fact, to get to the other side.