ADVISORY TO MOTORISTS ON DRY TAVERN ROAD
(Thanks to BrownK)
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Why did the chicken lie on the road?
Posted by: O the U(manity) | December 28, 2007 at 10:19 AM
Merely to give thanks it hadn't flown in from Aspen, without a propellor ...
Posted by: O the U(manity) | December 28, 2007 at 10:20 AM
... the driver was going too fast around a curve on Dry Tavern Road in Brecknock Township.
I just hate it when that happens.
Posted by: daisymae | December 28, 2007 at 10:20 AM
What a cluckin' mess.
Posted by: fivver | December 28, 2007 at 10:22 AM
what the flock?
Posted by: chaz | December 28, 2007 at 10:26 AM
BBQ chaz, BBQ.
Posted by: fivver | December 28, 2007 at 10:28 AM
Not to worry. We'll handle this. Please move along.
Posted by: The Colonel | December 28, 2007 at 10:31 AM
As God is my witness, I thought chickens could truck.
Posted by: Mr. Carlson | December 28, 2007 at 10:32 AM
They apparently got rid of all the chickens already.
Posted by: Elon Weintraub | December 28, 2007 at 10:40 AM
O the U(manity)!
Posted by: Les Nessman | December 28, 2007 at 11:03 AM
(and HAR! @ "Mr. Carlson" ...)
Posted by: O the U(manity) | December 28, 2007 at 11:04 AM
*weeps at 'Dry Tavern'*
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | December 28, 2007 at 11:17 AM
Was the truck traveling at Brecknock speed?
Posted by: Peter M. | December 28, 2007 at 11:20 AM
This's what happens when too many chickens try to cross the road at the same time.
Posted by: Mot the Hoople | December 28, 2007 at 11:22 AM
Birds of a feather truck together?
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | December 28, 2007 at 12:11 PM
Others on the blog can tell more of this...but my friend in Maine says when lobster trucks overturn up there, the poor critters are broken up and can't be sold. So, as he tells it, the local radio stations announce for folks to go to the accident location and go get some fresh lobster. YUUUUMMMMM. Another reason to go visit again. PS-He doesn't like lobster.
Posted by: WayneHere | December 28, 2007 at 02:40 PM
*brings gravy and biscuits*
Posted by: Cheryl Howard | December 28, 2007 at 06:12 PM
Dayyum-I loves gravy and biscuits.
Posted by: WayneHere | December 28, 2007 at 08:18 PM