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This Site wrote:Fox Mulder:
You saw it cross the road with your own eyes. How many more chickens have to cross the road before you believe it?
Richard M. Nixon:
The chicken did not cross the road. I repeat, the chicken did *not* cross the road.
Why does anyone cross a road? I mean, why doesn't anyone ever think to ask, "What the heck was this *chicken* doing walking around all over the place anyway?"
The question is not "Why did the chicken cross the road? But is rather, "Who was crossing the road at the same time, whom we overlooked in our haste to observe the chicken crossing?"
Chickens, over great periods of time, have been naturally selected in such a way that they are now genetically dispositioned to cross roads.
The road, you will see, represents the black man. The chicken crossed the "black man" in order to trample him and keep him down.
Martin Luther King, Jr.:
I envision a world where all chickens will be free to cross roads without having their motives called into question.
In my day, we didn't ask why the chicken crossed the road. Someone told us that the chicken had crossed the road, and that was good enough for us.
The point is that the chicken crossed the road. Who cares why? The end of crossing the road justifies whatever motive there was.
Whether the chicken crossed the road or the road moved beneath the chicken depends upon your frame of reference.
Asking this question denies your own chicken nature.
Ralph Waldo Emerson:
The chicken did not cross the road - it transcended it.
To die in the rain.
To steal a job from a decent, hard-working American.
Thomas de Torquemada:
Give me ten minutes with the chicken and I'll find out.
And God came down from the heavens, and He said unto the chicken, "Thou shalt cross the road." And the Chicken crossed the road, and there was much rejoicing.
It was the logical next step after coming down from the trees.
This was an unprovoked act of rebellion and we were quite justified in dropping 50 tons of nerve gas on it.
Did the chicken cross the road?
Did he cross it with a toad?
Yes the chicken crossed the road,
but why it crossed, I've not been told!
It didn't. I was playing golf with the chicken at the time.
I missed one?
Get that freakin' chicken off the freakin' road or I'll break its freakin' neck!
New York Chicken:
Hey! I'm walkin' here!
This administration will do everything within its power to provide free access to ALL chickens on ALL our nations roads, at ANY cost.
That's MY chicken.
Don't lie about your chicken. Defy it.
Chikken, did sumone saye chikken?
You WANT that chicken on the road. You NEED that chicken on the road. You're just too much of a chicken to be on that road YOURSELF!
Vaat? The pig crosses the road and no one notices. But I cross the road and now it's a Federal case already?!
Rev. Rowan Redbeard wrote:This Site wrote:Ernest Hemingway:
To die in the rain.
farfalla wrote:So why don't the older chickens cross the road?
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