Just imagine the story she told the other girls when she got home. I'm sure it started something like this....."There is was, minding my own hen picking business and boom! I was teleported to a strange land of asphalt and fast moving mechanics!!"Crazy but true story...figured this chicken hitched a ride on our semi yesterday as she went missing. Son just called and said he saw her up on the highway. Only reason he saw her was a couple kids were broke down and he stopped to help and there she was. I can’t believe she’s alive. She was very thirsty. 88* yesterday and 91* today. Those other kids helped catch her so they’ll have a story to tell.![]()
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). Sounds like the process is moving right along 

...I only had a 3.55 GPA at graduation, down from a 3.88 GPA my junior year. 
Let me guess, there are no other grocery supply places you could use, right?
