It is with sadness, indeed almost a sense of personal loss, that I report to you the death of Bowling Pin Chicken.
“He died as he lived… free and stupid!”
For the uninitiated, read the above after perusing The Saga of Bowling Pin Chicken. You’ll need to set a sizable block of time aside for this.
I will toast his memory and would lower the Lair’s Gadsden to half-mast, if it had a mast.