Here is the chicken. Note that it does not need to be singed. Singing a chicken is the process of burning off any teeny lingering feathers. If you caught and killed your chicken yourself, it would need to be singed. For these purposes, the good people at Perdue have done it for us.
Marjorie would have respected that, I suspect.
Challenge: In this hectic ramp-up to the holiday season, when expectations and stress levels are high, what one thing can you let go? What one thing, when looking back in ten years, just won't be all that important?