Rockingham Remembered
Short Stories
Driving Down
Highway 220
I was driving along  highway
220 when I noticed a chicken
running along side my truck. I
was amazed to see the chicken
keeping up with me because I
was doing 65 MPH. I
accelerated to 70 and the
chicken stayed right next to me.
I sped up to 80 MPH and the
chicken passed me up.

Then I noticed the chicken had
three legs. So, I followed the
chicken down a road and ended
up at a farm. I got out of my
truck and saw that all the
chickens had three legs. I asked
the farmer, "What's up with
these chickens?"

The farmer replied, "Well,
everybody likes chicken legs. I
bred a three legged bird. I'm
going to be a millionaire."

I asked him how they tasted.

The farmer answered, "Don't
know. I haven't caught one yet."