All male neighborhood youths worked for the Chicken Man. Rode the truck for hours into farms all over New England. Herded and then loaded hundreds and hundreds of chickens. In western Maine they had huge coops of caged birds. We would stay over and load for 2 days. The Chicken Man had 3 daughters. They worked in the store. I, for some reason was allowed to date the middle one.
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