Doesn’t this say it all really?

I mean…who cares where the hen comes from? Do you? In fact…if you were burgled by a hen and you had to select the culprit in a line-up…do you think you could really choose the French one (you know he was French from ze akcent) when he stands next to a German hen, a Vietnamese hen and a Bolivian hen?

Personally…featherless, skinless, roasted and stuffed with herbs and lemon is the way i like my hens…and i don’t care if it’s French, Spanish or Gambian! Plus…3 would make a rather large feast- sounds like a dinner party to me!