I went to Dollar General this morning and as I was walking in I saw an older guy sitting in the passenger seat of a car with the window down and there was a damn chicken in the backseat of the car. I came out a few minutes later and he was still sitting there and I made some lame comment about having a backseat driver and we start talking. He says this chicken likes to ride in the car. He has the backseat covered in a quilt that has chicken sh*t all over it, then he takes out a ziploc type bag with that corn they feed chickens and tosses a handful onto the backseat. It was at the Dollar General on Lockhart Highway in Union.