No problem. Everyone here goes to bed with the chickens. You must have a very large chicken house.
A chicken and an egg are lying in bed. The chicken is leaning against the headboard smoking a cigarette with a satisfied smile on its face. The egg, looking a bit ticked off, grabs the sheet, rolls over and says... "Well, I guess we finally answered THAT question!"
I Duggar.
Because he was a dirty double crosser!
Chicken tikka m'sala
Motorist: Your siren lulled me to sleep.
Zippity Bop, Puddin' pop!
An algorithm.
He wanted to taco bout his problems
A Warehouse.
A double bridle
Overstuffed.
The swine flu (joke my dad made up a couple years back during all this)