Posted on 01/24/2017 7:12:48 AM PST by brucedickinson
My name is Elliott G. Holliday. I am a Physics major minoring in Mathematics at NC State University from Durham, NC and I am 20 years old. I am a College of Sciences Ambassador with a strong moral compass pointed towards selflessness and community service. I am a powerful African American man with the hopes of obtaining my PhD in a field of quantum physics, then pursing a career in research, renewable energy, and/or scientific outreach. I graduated from the North Carolina School of Science and Mathematics in 2014, the 12th best high school in the nation while making lifelong friends on my journey.
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" I am a powerful African American man with the hopes of obtaining my PhD in a field of quantum physics, then pursing a career in research, renewable energy, and/or scientific outreach."
Over/under probability fake incident? 90%???
I think it nice, feeding a poor black student and all...
I’d be happy if someone gave me a box of fried chicken. But that’s me.
I’m thinking hoax.
Mr. Holliday needs to find a safe haven and a coloring book.
I wish someone would leave a box of fried chicken on my car! Geesh, is this a joke?
He probably set this up himself. there’s one way to find out, look inside the box.
Never say no to Free Chicken.
Also, is there a reason a Subway Receipt is there?
The Chicken is from Popeye's.
I bet Trump himself put it there!!!!!!!!
The burning question is, of course, was it original recipe or extra crispy?
I smell yet another fake event staged by the so called victim.
I wish someone would leave a box of chicken on my car.A free lunch is always welcome.
Thinly veiled hoax. Taking a photo of one’s own box of fried chicken proves exactly what?
It would be easy to get the security tape from the nearest Popeye’s Restaurant.
I would NOT be surprised if it showed HIM buying the chicken......................
I’m not clicking huffpo
I assume this is a hoax, fake hate crime.
Fake news.
But anyone who wants to leave fried chicken on my car is more than welcome.
The likelihood that some poor brother is wondering where he left his chicken and fro pick is very high, this being Derm after all. It’s practically Nairobi on the Eno.
That is, if it’s not yet another hoax.
About that time Mrs. Sooner walks up and says "You didn't buy that stuff AGAIN, did you?"
"Oh, no, dear, I just FOUND this chicken and was, uh, I think it belongs to whoever owns this car."
Sorry if I hurt anyone's feelings, especially this guy. He sounds like he's really someone special.
Big deal.
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