Which came first, the chicken or the road? —Anon Chook Shakespeare Chook: To cross or not to cross that is the question … Frost Chook: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I crossed the one less crossed by, And that has made all the difference. Descartes Chook: I cross therefore I am. Poe Chook: On this road by horror haunted Tell me truly I implore Crossed the Chicken never more. Kerouac Chook Book: Cross the Road. Whitman Chook: Afoot and light-hearted I cross the open road, Henceforth I ask not good-fortune, I myself am good-fortune, Henceforth I cluck…