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SE SD | As the story goes from my Dad.
Old neighbor his buddy were talking about a (pretend) sow that had died, how they were lucky
to find her before she bloated to big and able to butcher her.
This was during threshing crew days. They all gathered for the big noon meal.
Those two clambered on about how the pork roast sure looked good!.
The plater went around, with only those two gorging on meat.
His wife was dumbfounded, and thought she had failed as a cook.
When lunch time rolled around in the afternoon, those two carried on about haveing that good
Left over pork in the sandwiches.
The crew were throwing the meat to the dog and just eating the bread.
Story went on how they were laughing about it some time latter. Told his wife why
no one ate that day.
Legend was.........we was out cold for 7hrs :)
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