The chicken shack is a rough looking building with a large fenced in area with Four chicken coops enclosed. Chicken however still roam the area freely because the gate is always left open. A strange looking semi-toothless old dude sits on a three legged stool on the front porch of the shack. The smell of fried chicken and cholesterol fills the air. Above the constant drone of clucking you hear the rhythmic chant of the Chicken-man consisting of but one solitary bone chilling word, "CHICKEN!"
