Tonight was the finals of "America's Got Talent". They had some pretty amazing talent included in that group of ten finalists and the little guy with the least talent won.
I had invested weeks in watching that show and I don't usually ever consistently watch anything on network TV. Tonight, a guy who described himself as a chicken catcher but couldn't really carry a tune in a bucket, won the whole enchilada. I think it had to be because he worked as a chicken catcher, had this good old boy country accent and wasn't much to look at.
It must have been that he represented the little guy in America. The guy who usually finishes dead last, and a guy who doesn't have much to look forward to in life except the simple things. Maybe with all that's going on in this country, America wanted to give it to the little guy.
Really, is there such a job as a chicken catcher?