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I know that it is almost Christmas and maybe this might offend some folks but I just laughed my %$#@*% off.I just received this from Preston this morning. He is aware of our sausage company and how full out crazy busy we are this time of year. I am still laughing as I type this.
I have heard sorts of "weiner" jokes from Ken in Australia but this is better.
We are helping to set up a Preston Petty interview on Larry Ward's "Two Wheel Power Hour" radio show. Should be sometime in January and I will post when it is going to air.Should be a great show as Larry is interviewing a great man!!


From Preston today;

I thought you might get a kick out of this:
Kinda like getting Hodaka parts...
People want them - but are not aware of what it takes!
https://www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/ ... 82&end=321

Funny! Strange how people like to eat animals but don't want to see them get hurt in the process.

Brian

My wife always tells me if she had to "prepare" the food she likes to eat, it would make her a vegetarian. Good prank and I bet a few of those folks didn't eat meat for a while.

Funny! I also laughed my @$$ off!. Now I'd like to see him do the routine with hamburger and/or chicken McNuggets. Great video. By the way, Merry Christmas!
Bill in VA

I don't think anyone in the video would be qualified to live on a farm.

Mike

I agree, Mike. I'm sure there would be a lot more vegetarians if people really understood where their food came from. Did those people think that sausages were plucked from trees? Yea, I can imagine Paul climbing up a ladder into the family sausage tree, picking only the ripe ones, then gently washing them before wrapping up a dozen at a time. That's how Hillshire Farms does it--right?

I knew I'd married the right girl when my wife chased down a coon who'd gotten into her chicken coop. She didn't just whack it with the nearest tree branch she found; she pulverized it. And she didn't need a grinder (fake or otherwise), as she did it all by hand. She'd done the same thing to a noisy rooster we had, too. That one ended up in a stew pot.

Ya gotta love life on the farm.
Bill in VA