Mott the Hoople
Sweet Jane
You know some clown hit me today with a bottle of Omega 3 pills.
Fortunately my injuries were only super fish oil.
Fortunately my injuries were only super fish oil.
You know some clown hit me today with a bottle of Omega 3 pills.
Fortunately my injuries were only super fish oil.
No...I was floundering.Cod you sea who did it?
No...I was floundering.
No fish stands but I live about 5 miles from an Amish community and their open market, cheese house and butcher are better than anything you have in North Carolina.Gosh, Ohio must suck more than I can imagine. No farm stands, no gardens, no fish markets...
They all laughed when you said that you wanted to be a comedian. Well, they're not laughing now.
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Does it matter? It's not like she was from Detroit.Is that what your mother told you before she died?
No fish stands but I live about 5 miles from an Amish community and their open market, cheese house and butcher are better than anything you have in North Carolina.
All I can tell you is if you have not experienced the quality of the Amish agricultural products you may be in for a mild surprise. Also the cheese shop is to die for. So are their sausages and preserved meats.I don't see how you can make that claim other than in jest. We have butcher shop only about ten miles from here that employs about four people. They butcher one steer daily. I can order online and pick up in about two weeks. There are small shops like that all over here. None advertise because they have dedicated clientele.
The guy that owns a local auto repair shop that specializes in German makes has a small farm. Last week I bought five pounds of "total" sausage from him. It was from a 700# sow that was his breeder. The hams were too big and tough, so they went into the mix as well. Super lean mix, fry it up and there's no grease left in the pan.
He also eats pizza with a fork, the guy is not normalCan we make a weaker argument about Trump or his supporters than ketchup on steak? It's his mouth and his money. If he wants to wreck a $54 steak by getting it burned and adding ketchup...
What am I saying? That's just wrong.![]()
Ohhhhh, groan, one thousand times <3You know some clown hit me today with a bottle of Omega 3 pills.
Fortunately my injuries were only super fish oil.
All I can tell you is if you have not experienced the quality of the Amish agricultural products you may be in for a mild surprise. Also the cheese shop is to die for. So are their sausages and preserved meats.
You know some clown hit me today with a bottle of Omega 3 pills.
Fortunately my injuries were only super fish oil.
The other thing we have here is local farm co-ops. The way it works is you pay an up-front fee during the winter months to a local small farmer, and in return he gives you a stack of notes. Months later, during harvest season, he sets up a small stand downtown at a local business or church that isn't open during that time. You give him one of the cards for a paper shopping bag full of that week's harvest.
They know the worth of a dollar too. Shrewd business men. Yet they mostly live in homes without electricity or central heat. Amish kids can be holy terrors though.I'm sure that they are at least as good as our local products if not better. We've bought several Amish furniture pieces over the years so I can attest that they make great stuff. I find it interesting that they've adopted high-tech materials and manufacturing techniques.
Actually I stole that joke from Winterborn.shut up Tom....
They know the worth of a dollar too. Shrewd business men. Yet they mostly live in homes without electricity or central heat. Amish kids can be holy terrors though.