Want to see where Mass Murderers Come From

[Maggot]

Wow! That one lasted a long time! Reminds me of the days on the farm when me and Uncle Phil would chop off chicken heads and run like hell so the blood wouldn't splatter on us. We would eat them later and say things like mmmmmmmmmm good chicken. Ahhhhhhhh how things have changed. So much easier to go to the store and not see how things are killed. With the detachment of the ignorant and a shake & bake in hand things are so eloquent. Not to mention the smell of feathers after plucking. A completely avoidable incident but necessary.