My brother came to town last week; he wanted me to drive him out to New Jersey to visit a chicken farm run by a friend's son. He seemed to consider this a major treat for me. The truth is, chickens hold very little glamour for me. Half my neighbors keep chickens (mostly for eggs), and the ones I've cooked have not been all that scintillating. Besides, this farm Bob wanted me to see was two hours away, in deepest New Jersey, and reached by my all time least-favorite highway. Not a pretty drive.
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Some Bird
Some Bird
My brother came to town last week; he wanted me to drive him out to New Jersey to visit a chicken farm run by a friend's son. He seemed to consider this a major treat for me. The truth is, chickens hold very little glamour for me. Half my neighbors keep chickens (mostly for eggs), and the ones I've cooked have not been all that scintillating. Besides, this farm Bob wanted me to see was two hours away, in deepest New Jersey, and reached by my all time least-favorite highway. Not a pretty drive.