One afternoon, a chicken farmer walked into a local bar, sat down beside a woman, and ordered a glass of champagne.

The woman smiled in surprise.

“Well, isn’t that funny? I just ordered champagne too!”

“What a coincidence!” the farmer replied. “I’m celebrating something special today!”

The woman laughed.

“Really? So am I!”

They clinked glasses, and the farmer asked curiously,

“So, what’s the big occasion?”

The woman beamed with happiness.

“My husband and I have been trying to have a baby for years, and today my doctor finally told me I’m pregnant!”

The farmer’s eyes widened.

“What a coincidence! I’m a chicken farmer, and for years none of my hens were laying fertilized eggs. But today, they’re all producing fertile eggs!”

The woman looked impressed.

“That’s wonderful! How did you manage to make your chickens fertile?”

The farmer grinned.

“I used a different rooster,” he replied.

The woman smiled, clinked his glass and said, “What a coincidence!”