Monday, June 24, 2013
...in the making of this entry.
I was cycling down a steep hill at a pretty good clip yesterday when I'm passed by a Mercedes convertible with the top down. About four hundred feet in front of me, it stops dead right in the lane. Flashers go on, the door flies open, and a well dressed woman jumps out and runs around the rear of the car. By this time I on it and she is pulling a huge rooster out of the right wheel well of her car. I stopped and laughed because she cuddled it, stoked it's head, and put it down where it walked across the highway to it's home as if nothing had happened. I said "You must be a farm girl." She says "I was and these chickens haven't changed a bit."