A Quote by S. Truett Cathy

Why did the chicken cross the road? To prove to the possum that it could be done. — © S. Truett Cathy
Why did the chicken cross the road? To prove to the possum that it could be done.
Why did the chicken cross the road? Because he's a goddamn chicken he doesn't know what the **** he's doing
The chicken did not cross the road. The road passed beneath the chicken.
I went up on stage, and said, "Why did the chicken cross the road? To check out the chicks." I was a genius at 10. Try telling that at 21, and you look hacky and stupid. That was the only joke I've ever told. Everything since has been character voices, doing impressions or just telling stories.
Yesterday I told a chicken to cross the road. It said, "What for?"
As anyone who even remotely knows me, I will eat chicken with some chicken, and maybe more chicken. Chicken done any which way, basically.
Never forget that the road to Heaven is the Way of the Cross. Jesus has called us to follow Him, bearing the Cross as He did.
I've eaten weird things through the course of my life. I've eaten wild game, I've eaten possum - possum's no good.
You always think you could have done more. That's why you need a friend - to tell you you did all you could.
Yesterday I saw a chicken crossing the road. I asked it why. It told me it was none of my business.
Why did we go to war? Why did we pick people from South Carolina, California, and all the places in between to go to a foreign land and risk their lives and have some die? To make sure that Saddam Hussein could do no more damage to the region or us than he has already done.
We are civilized animals, right? Then why do we continue to slaughter for sport? What if you were a Chicken, how would you feel? I grew up in a Chicken Coop and I was not a Chicken at first, until I was faced with your World!
Few men could explain why they enlisted, and if they attempted they might only prove that they had done as a politician said the electorate does, the right thing from the wrong motive.
I love chicken. I love chicken products: fried chicken, roasted chicken, chicken nuggets - whatever. And going to Japan, I would see that these chicken were smoked and then grilled and then have this amazing crispy skin.
It annoys me that the burden of proof is on us. It should be "You came up with the idea. Why do you believe it?" I could tell you I've got superpowers. But I can't go up to people saying "Prove I can't fly." They'd go: "What do you mean 'Prove you can't fly'? Prove you can!"
There's not usually one reason why we do anything and, in fact, often we don't know why we've done what we've done, especially what we have said or why, for instance, in conversation, which can be very tricky. Finally, we say something and think, "Why did we say that?" In retrospect we might know.
No, officer, I have no idea why I'm wearing this possum costume. I called you what? OH. My bad." -Nastasya
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