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The things you find

This morning I went out to my car to come into the office and found, I kid you not, a fried chicken leg on my windshield. That was it. No bucket, no wings, no breasts, just a fried chicken leg. I looked around to make sure that the always-thoughtful Jamie Tharp wasn't playing a prank on me. She does that. Nope, no Jamie. Well, in that case, I just threw the chicken leg on the ground and proceeded on with my day. There was a split second fleeting moment where I thought "Oooh, lunch!" but obviously was never serious about that! I wish I had had my camera to take a picture of the chicken leg I found on my windshield. It would have made for a good conversation starter.

A chicken leg on your windshield? How bizarre!

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