We went to KW yesterday shopping. It's always a hassle in the old section finding a parking place. And they are rude! Not the tourists, but the natives. I'd be pissed too if I had to work in all that. But laying on the horns is just plain rude! I guess they're not used to little retired women carying big Glock handguns!
Back to the chickens... They're everywhere! Gives new meaning to the term 'free-range'. And they are gorgeous. These aren't the genetic mutant albino dumbasses that get mashed into McNuggets. These are the cocks and hens of art and story. Remember "Chanticleer"? I saw him yesterday standing behind a strip mall near the Winn-dixie. Nearby was his hen and all the chicks. These chickens fly, roost in trees and hide under the houses to get away from the really scary homeless people.
Back to the chickens... They're everywhere! Gives new meaning to the term 'free-range'. And they are gorgeous. These aren't the genetic mutant albino dumbasses that get mashed into McNuggets. These are the cocks and hens of art and story. Remember "Chanticleer"? I saw him yesterday standing behind a strip mall near the Winn-dixie. Nearby was his hen and all the chicks. These chickens fly, roost in trees and hide under the houses to get away from the really scary homeless people.
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