What Happen To My Tip?

As much as I love bird, chicken, another plant goes up in smoke. I wonder why no one told me they were going to set the chicken plant on fire? Somebody could have sent me a tip, atleast a e-mail. All that fried bird and I wasn't invited to the barbecue. All the chicken that went up in smoke was a waste. That was enough chicken to send to a hungry village, have several left overs and cookouts. I can't do nothing but imagine the good taste that went up in flames.