When a Chicken Isn’t Just a Chicken
A man stands at a farmers market stall. His wife is talking to the farmer. He picks up a chicken. Paper-wrapped, no barcode, a handwritten tag on the twine. He holds it close to read the label and sets it back down fast. The price is an insult. What are these people thinking?
A minute later, another man reaches for the same bird, reads the same label, and smiles. What a deal.