A chicken farmer goes into a pub and sits at a stool next to an attractive woman. As the bartender comes forward they both ask for champagne, then turn and laugh.
'What a coincidence,' the woman smiles.
'Yes,' says the farmer. 'I'm celebrating.'
'What a coincidence,' says the woman. 'I'm celebrating too.'
The farmer asks her what she's celebrating and she tells him that she and her husband have been trying for a child for years and today her doctor told her she's pregnant.
'What a coincidence,' says the farmer. 'My chickens haven't produced anything for months but today every one of them laid eggs.'
The woman asks what had occurred to bring that about. 'Simple,' said the farmer. 'I got a new rooster.'
'What a coincidence,' said the woman.