Driving in the country this afternoon, I saw a chicken – yes, an actual live chicken – pecking the grass at the end of a farmhouse lane.
To the best of my knowledge, the chicken never tried to cross the road... reducing the risk of existential questions.
Friday, March 28, 2008
Did the Chicken Cross the Road?
Labels:
Anytown USA,
existentialism,
nature,
philosophy,
reflection,
travel
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