Tonight we all sat around the campfire singing and telling stories... When it was my turn, I told everyone all about my trip to see the King. (Chicken Medium suggested that I leave out the part about what happened to my friends from the wagon.) Anyway, everyone laughed and applauded, and The Impresario said I should consider a career on the stage. Me, a country chicken! I've never have even thought about such a thing before. He promised to make some introductions for me in the Big City. That way, he said, I'd have friends in town. Brawler winked at me across the campfire.