The Three-Legged Chicken

By Anonymous -
Once upon a time, there was a man.  He was driving along a country road when suddenly, something sped in front of him.  He tried to catch it up; going 60, 70, 80 miles an hour.

The thing ran under a fence gate.  There was a farmer leaning against the fence gate.

The man said: "What was that?"

Farmer: "Oh, I breed three-legged chickens"

Man: "Why?"

Farmer: "Well, I like a bit o' leg, my wife likes a bit o' leg, and my son likes a bit o' leg."

Man: "What do they taste like?"

Farmer: "I don't know, I've never caught one."

The End.

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