Several years ago, we headed to a nearby town to visit =
some relatives. I had a new car and was having fun driving fast on the =
twisty country roads.
As we zoomed along, I noticed a three-legged chicken =
keeping pace with me. I slowed to get a better look at the speedster =
when it turned and went down a dirt road.
I stopped, turned around and followed it. After a short =
ride, we came upon a house with an older couple sitting on the porch and =
dozens of three-legged chickens in the yard.
I asked them, “Are these your chickens? =
They’re the fastest I’ve ever seen.”
The old man said, “Yep.”
I had to ask him where they came from, and he replied, =
“When the kids were younger, they always fought over the chicken =
drumsticks, so we decided to breed a three-legged chicken.” =
I nodded and said, “Well, they are fast, but what do =
they taste like?”
He admitted, “Not rightly sure. We never could catch =
one.”
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Dr Bob Griffin =
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Knows Me, This I =
Love!"