Here's a close-up of the fowl.
I don't know about you, but this makes me, uh, hungry?
New Albany is a state of mind … but whose? Since 2004, we’ve been observing the contemporary scene in this slowly awakening old river town. If it’s true that a pre-digital stopped clock is right twice a day, when will New Albany learn to tell time?
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Make that Indiana's two largest chickens. I saw one out in front of the Marathon station on the corner of Spring and Silver yesterday evening.
I passed by the Southside last night with out-of-town guests, planning to show them the chicken, but alas, it apparently had roosted for the night.
I like the pun gallopolluza horse on the opposite side of the street in front of the furniture store.
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