I've passed the "chicken" many times and always wondered about it. I'm still wondering. As I closed in on GZ today along the towpath, a group of bicyclists passed me. As they went by, one of them turned his head, saw the chicken, and exclaimed, "What the heck is that?" A priceless moment.
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Chicken with small bit of Garmin Etrex Giant Chicken of Death and small wimpy Garmin