Short Thought 92 (Don’t order the chicken)

My date and I pulled into a parking space behind a restaurant both of us frequented. In fact, he had a favorite chicken entrée he regularly ordered. The back door of the restaurant was standing open, offering a view of several raw chickens hanging suspended over what looked to be slop buckets. We were both appalled and gaped at the unappetizing vision. An employee noticed our stares and hastily closed the door. My date reassured himself, saying, “I don’t get a whole chicken,” to which I responded, “Where do you think they get the parts? They don’t have whole chicken on the menu.”


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