Some people wonder how does one raise chickens (and turkeys) and still work a full time job? Who is your role model?
That's easy...
Clark Kent.
That's right. While I certainly am not Superman, I do sometimes feel like Clark Kent. I get up early in the morning to drive out to the farm. I wear something comfortable and potentially mosquito resistant depending on the season. It's not exactly a horribly messy job to feed and water the chickens, but it is dirty and dusty. You'd be surprised how much dander the chicks shed.
So, done with the morning tasks, I drive into work. I enter quickly (because I'm usually running slightly behind schedule), drop my gear at my seat, and then head for the bathroom. There I change in khaki's and a polo thus rendering myself compliant with the dress code policy. I stash my filthy gear into a gym bag and emerge prepared for my day job.
At the end of the day, depending on what needs to be done, I may change back before I leave and head off to the farm.
So it's not exactly like Clark Kent emerging as Superman. It's more like Clark Kent emerging as....Clark Kent...in overalls.
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