
Why did the chicken cross the road?

I am unsure of the original origin to this joke which
seems to have confounded many wise souls during their existence within our
fragile universe. A great many have tried to answer this seemingly vital
question - without which most of our lives would be completely futile. I
will try to answer this very question with the help of some of our very
learned friends, or maybe it just may confuse you even more as to the true
answer of this question, and if you do end up confused, just try to
realize the truth -
there is no chicken.

Machiavelli:
The point is that the chicken crossed the road. Who cares why? The ends of
crossing the road justifies whatever motive there was.
John Locke:
Because he was exercising his natural right to liberty.
Albert Camus:
It doesn't matter; the chicken's actions have no meaning except to him.
The Bible: And
God came down from the heavens, and He said unto the Chicken, "Thou
shalt cross the road." And the Chicken crossed the road, and there
was much rejoicing.
Fox Mulder: It
was a government conspiracy.
Darwin:
Chickens, over great periods of time, have been naturally selected in such
a way that they are now genetically dispositioned to cross roads.
Richard M. Nixon:
The chicken did not cross the road. I repeat, the chicken did not
cross the road.
Oliver Stone:
The question is not "Why did the chicken cross the road?"
but is rather "Who was crossing the road at the same time whom we
overlooked in our haste to observe the chicken crossing?"
Jerry Seinfeld:
Why does anyone cross a road? I mean, why doesn't anyone ever think to
ask, "What the heck was this chicken doing walking around all over
the place anyway?"
Immanuel Kant: The
chicken, being an autonomous being, chose to cross the road of his own
free will.
Grandpa: In my
day, we didn't ask why the chicken crossed the road. Someone told us
that the chicken had crossed the road, and that was good enough for us.
Dirk Gently (Holistic
Detective): I'm not exactly sure why, but right now I've
got a horse in my bathroom.
Bill Gates: I
have just released the new Chicken 2000, which will both cross roads AND
balance your check book, though when it divides 3 by 2 it gets
1.4999999999.
M.C.Escher:
That depends on which plane of reality the chicken was on at the time.
George Orwell: Because
the government had fooled him into thinking that he was crossing the road
of his own free will, when he was really only serving their interests.
Colonel Sanders:
I missed one?
Plato: For the
greater good.
Karl Marx: It was a
historical inevitability.
Nietzsche:
Because if you gaze too long across the Road, the Road gazes also across
you.
B.F. Skinner:
Because the external influences, which had pervaded its sensorium from
birth, had caused it to develop in such a fashion that it would tend to
cross roads, even while believing these actions to be of its own freewill.
Jean-Paul Sartre:
In order to act in good faith and be true to itself, the chicken found it
necessary to cross the road.
Albert Einstein: Whether
the chicken crossed the road or the road crossed the chicken depends upon
your frame of reference.
Pyrrho the Skeptic: What
road?
The Sphinx:
You tell me.
Buddha: If you
ask this question, you deny your own chicken nature.
Emily Dickenson:
Because it could not stop for death.
Ralph Waldo Emerson:
It didn't cross the road; it transcended it.
Ernest Hemingway: To
die. In the rain.
Calculus Professor:
The road, if expressed in the form (y2-y1)/(x2-x1) is approximate for
cases where lim(y2-y1)/(x2-x1) as (x2-x1) -> 0, is represented by the
derivative, or rate of change, of the road with respect to the chicken,
such that the value of the chicken may be assumed equal to the value of
(y2-y1)/(x2-x1), for small values of roads.
Arthur, King of
the Britons: What do you mean? African or European chickens?
Lord
Baden-Powell: Because as a Chicken Scout, it needed the
Road-Crossing Merit Badge.
Cheech (or
Chong): Just to be there, man.
The Chicken:
I am crossing the road to block traffic as a protest against ..."
(thump).
John Cleese: This
Chicken is no more. It has ceased to function. Bereft of life, it rests in
peace. It's a stiff. If it wasn't nailed to the road it'd be pushing up
daisies. It's snuffed it. It's metabolic processes are now history. It's
bleeding demised. It's rung down the curtain, shuffled off the mortal coil
and joined the bleeding Choir Invisible. This is an Ex-Chicken.
Jacques Ives
Cousteau: Zee cheecken, unaware of zee dangare beehind heem,
crosses zee street. Weezout warning, zee Porsche strikes, and zee balance
of zee nature ees maintained.
Stephen R.
Covey: When the chicken and the road can work together for the
win-win, the result is synergy!
Jean Cretien,
Prime Minister of Canada: "It wasn't a chicken, you know,
it was an Inuit carving of a loon. But the RCMP should have been there
anyway..."
Aleister
Crowley: Because it was its True Will to do so.
Salvador Dali:
The Fish.
Stephanie
Daniels: It was the turtle's day off.
Commander Data:
I do not know. Although I have compared all of my 437 billion data points
relating to chickens and roads, there is no positive correlation between
the two.
Rene Descartes:
It had sufficient reason to believe it was dreaming anyway.
E.T.: Chicken,
phone home.
Wyatt Earp:
Well, chicken, are you gonna do something, or just stand there and bleed?
Basil Fawlty:
Oh, don't mind that chicken. It's from Barcelona.
Sybil Fawlty:
BASIL! Why is there a CHICKEN in my hotel?
Sherlock Holmes: It crossed the road because it was
going to catch a train at Victoria Station at 3:15, to Edinburgh. And how
did I know that? Observe, Watson, the patina of dust on the chicken's
feathers, which indicates that it had been spending time in a library,
reading about Scotland. And observe also that it was humming "Bonnie
Lassie" as it waited to cross. Finally, and most important, observe
the train ticket marked Edinburgh, stuffed under one wing, and the fact
that Victoria station was where the chicken crossed the street, and
finally that the only train to Edinburgh this afternoon is the 3:15....
Saddam Hussein: This was an unprovoked act of
rebellion and we were quite justified in dropping 50 tons of nerve gas on
it.
James Tiberius Kirk: To boldly go where no chicken
has gone before.
Timothy Leary: Because that's the only kind of trip
the Establishment would let it take.
Dr. Hannibal Lector: So I could eat its liver, with
some fava beans and a nice Chianti .......thththththththth.
H.P. Lovecraft: To futilely attempt escape from the
dark powers which even then pursued it, hungering after the stuff of its
soul!
Marvin the Paranoid Android: Here I am, brain the
size of a planet, and what do they ask me? Why did the chicken cross the
road? As if their pathetic cerebellums could even comprehend my answer.
Chickens, don't talk to me about chickens... they're SO depressing.
Sir Isaac Newton: Chickens at rest tend to stay at
rest. Chickens in motion tend to cross the road.
Jack Nicholson: 'Cause it (censored) wanted to.
That's the (censored) reason.
George Orwell: Because Big Brother was watching to
make sure that it did cross the road, although in its heart, the chicken
never did.
Patsy: Oh, F*&% the chicken. Run it over and
lets have a drink.
Arnold Schwarzenegger: It was going back...
Agent Scully: There simply must be a rational,
scientific explanation. Chickens don't just "cross roads"
Homer Simpson: ohhhhhhhh Chicken.....
Bart Simpson: It's outta here, man!
John Steinbeck: The road baked in the relentless
summer sun as the chicken, looking about, began to cross. It stopped
occasionally to peck at a grass seed that had become lodged in a crevice
in the cracked macadam. The chicken reached the other side, then began
making his way to the Salinas, which lay muddy and turgid in the July
afternoon, all the while thinking of the cool shade by the river and how
good the can of beans in his bedroll would taste tonight.
Tim "The Toolman" Taylor: This here
bird'll cross that road in no time flat, now that I've made a few
"special modifications! We've added the Binford 7100 Multi-Purpose
power unit, which I've souped up by adding a United Aircraft PT-6 jet
engine - Urrgh urrgh urrgh! Heidi, bring out the chicken, please....
J.R.R. Tolkein: The chicken, sunlight coruscating
off its radiant yellow- white coat of feathers, approached the dark,
sullen asphalt road and scrutinized it intently with its obsidian-black
eyes. Every detail of the thoroughfare leapt into blinding focus: the
rough texture of the surface, over which count- less tires had worked
their relentless tread through the ages; the innumerable fragments of
stone embedded within the lugubrious mass, perhaps quarried from the great
pits where the Sons of Man laboured not far from here; the dull black
asphalt itself, exuding those waves of heat which distort the sight and
bring weakness to the body; the other attributes of the great highway too
numerous to give name.
Darth Vader: Because it could not resist the power
of the Dark Side.
Mr. Worf: I do not know, Klingon chickens do NOT
cross the road.
Yoda: Crossing the road makes not a chicken great.
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poultry cross-median processes. The meeting was held in a park-like
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strategically based, industry-focused, and built upon a consistent, clear,
and unified market message and aligned with the chicken's mission, vision,
and core values. This was conducive towards the creation of a total
business integration solution. Andersen Consulting helped the chicken
change to become more successful.
FREUD: The fact that you are at all concerned that
the chicken crossed the road reveals your underlying sexual insecurity.
