Don’t be a broiler chicken.

I’ll give movie dialogues credit for inspiring my wacky titles.

If you know a 100 broiler chickens by name and identify them correctly every single time, you should get an award. Why you may ask? Well, for obvious reasons. Its virtually impossible to distinguish between broiler chickens. They’re grown to be optimum size, weight, to produce the same coloured eggs (you know, to basically be perfect and same). They’re even wired the same, producing eggs on schedule with barely any deviation. These days, broiler chickens apparently are so reliant on the path set out for them, that they can’t live without human intervention.

I keep broiler chickens in mind when I am tempted to pursue the path of least resistance. A path that someone else has travelled already that’s easy to follow. Because, it very well may be a struggle to take the path that never has been taken but I’d rather it be different from what we have already seen before .

Trust you’ll get there. Somehow things will fall into place. Don’t be a broiler chicken.