A host recounts being volunteered by his wife to chicken-sit for new country neighbors over the holidays, including a panicked moment when a chicken slipped under the wire. He describes collecting a dozen big eggs a day and his unease eating farm-fresh eggs without government oversight, though the cooked eggs were good. The segment closes with the hosts joking that he would prefer corporate, medicated chickens.
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Dear LFTP: the plate of food that froze out a grandmother
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Dear LFTP: drive-up grocery, lazy, or antisocial?
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Boova's social question: sale ethics, future hot dogs, and cologne
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Dear LFTP: the hair in the food letter
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A host reads a letter from a wife embarrassed that her husband loudly complains once or twice a month about finding a hair in her cooking.
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