True, as was said back in Texas while I was growing up and where we used to raise our own chickens for slaughter and used an ax to do the job, chopping off their heads and throwing them to the ground, watching them run and flop and do somersaults: "running around like a bunch of chickens with their heads cut off." No direction, no purpose, nothing rational. We've got a problem.
True, as was said back in Texas while I was growing up and where we used to raise our own chickens for slaughter and used an ax to do the job, chopping off their heads and throwing them to the ground, watching them run and flop and do somersaults: "running around like a bunch of chickens with their heads cut off." No direction, no purpose, nothing rational. We've got a problem.
True, as was said back in Texas while I was growing up and where we used to raise our own chickens for slaughter and used an ax to do the job, chopping off their heads and throwing them to the ground, watching them run and flop and do somersaults: "running around like a bunch of chickens with their heads cut off." No direction, no purpose, nothing rational. We've got a problem.