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Originally Posted by Luke
Several years ago I worked at a then called Banquet Food Processing Plant. They made things like chicken pot pies/TV dinners. I walked into a cooler and saw a fellow jering off with a chicken. Slowly backing out of the cooler I told the nearest supervisor about it. He said "Oh, sometimes that happens." I resigned the next day, couldn't eat chicken for over a year and to this day will not eat any Banquet/ConAgri TV dinners.
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Um... did you call the police? or the BBB? or Anyone?