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| I knew a family that would eat a raw potato for lunch.
I worked for a guy that was a real bugger to work for. Most guys quit before 10 a.m. If I could talk them into working until we ate lunch at noon most stayed for a week or so. His wife was a real good cook.
I also found a few farm wives that made really good liver. I don't care for liver but it was really good at their house.
I lucked out and found out the one by accident. Her son was complaining about his lunch. His Dad came out and got me. I enjoyed it! | |
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