I doubt ol' Hooterville Bill cares about some twit who can park a Volkswagen in her butt. The prized chickens are starting out like moron pigeons. His 5 star flappers are floppers. Speaking of flopping it looks like Sylvester Mykchuckup has the European flop on the floor down pat. Percy Ellis tried, but it took a back street commoner like Graham to pull the squawkers necks from the chopping axe. If worry can cause hemroids, then Bill has inflamed butt hurt.