Down at the Chicken Farm
Well, life has it so that I end up in weird places. Today I happen to be at a chicken farm. It’s pretty sweet, I mean what more could a guy ask for? I mean, you can’t beat 96,000 pet chickens for 51 days at a time. But then again, they are gobbled up by the people who buy chicken. I’ll post pictures later. The final game of the Final Four is today, so I better get going. I have tickets!