ChickenZilla
If I were a T-shirt mogul, I would somehow find a way to use this chicken from Kathy T.’s blog today that I shamefully stole from her (for non-commercial, fantasy reasons only. It KT’s pic, but I’m quite smitten with it.)
When I first saw this picture, I thought there was a huge, old-fashioned microphone chasing the chickens around.
I know, my brain is an odd, very frightening, barren frontier that is very empty this fine day, but if you were going to put a caption to this picture of these chickens, what would you say?
“Dang!”
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Buck Buck!
‘Coma, the giant microphone was exactly my first impression, too.
No caption, but like Russ, I immediately saw a giant microphone before even reading your texts. I love us.
And here on the scene to interview the giant chickens is our own roving newshound, Scoop Winchell!
/1920’s radio announcer voice
My Dad said he took the photo in 1957 or 58. I think he had a good eye!
Them chickens is runnin’ from the funniest lookin’ scooter, ever… almost.
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LMAO @ Ron…
Yes, I thought it was a giant microphone, too!
Great minds!
“Well tarnation, I told you and told you to stop trying to talk into that thing.”
“Yeah, that’s what I get for trying to announce to the world that I’m just crossing the road.”
Scout, your last one is brilliant.
I think you are the winner.