Sometimes it’s best not to see where food comes from. I visited a farm that raised boneless chickens once and I still have nightmares.
Wow....that sounds almost as bad as the time I went to a hamburger farm....
“I visited a farm that raised boneless chickens once...”
I visited the farm up the road where they raised buffalo wings. Dang if I could get all that buffalo poop out of my hair and clothes for a week.