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The one thing we do not agree on is Chicken or Turkey.


                                                    She enjoys them both, I do not. I drove to see one of my
                                                    skydiving buddies in Pennsylvania and had to follow an


                                                       open tractor trailer with a load of both live and dead
                                                 chickens packed in crates. The smell was as bad as the view.




                                                     In that moment, I understood why they call them Fowl.


                                                   When I passed them, I saw that it was pulling for Tyson’s.




                                                     Now they have decided to send chickens to China to be
                                                                    processed and returned to the States.


                                                                        What could possibly go wrong?






                                                                                     Asking for a friend.







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