Read my lips... my chicken lips!

Howdy y'all!

I finally started a blog... yeah yeah, I'm a follower. Now, shut up and read my adventures on the chicken trail. This will not only contain stories of crispy ghetto pigeons, juicy rural yard birds and almost greaseless international foul... but will also cover all the gwub and dwinks I consume around Atlanta and else where.

Stick around and read my chicken lips...