Ah, I understand, that used to be quite common. I remember the population of kids growing in the summer.
Gotta bring in that child labor. How else will the corn get detasseled?
Ah, I understand, that used to be quite common. I remember the population of kids growing in the summer.
I like the little note to the city folk.
Until you told me this I would have told you there where only three ways on a farm. The head wringers where some even acted looked like they were cracking a whip. The hatchet or cleaver choppers. Then there was the dainty neck slitters.
I didn't think a discount code was necessary?What time is it where Vixen is located at.
Never noodled for fish - we had too many snakes in the creek for that, although that didn't really stop us from swimming in there. Mostly in the summer, we used a water hose in the back yard, but during the winter, the galvanized tub came out - when the pipes froze, we would bring in water and heat it on the wood stove.
ETA - oh and yes, we would wring the chickens neck for supper that night. Don't think we ever used a hatchet.
Gotta bring in that child labor. How else will the corn get detasseled?
The vast tracts of lands that used to exist are getting chopped up into smaller and smaller sections. I think it won't be long until that kind of life will be gone and forgotten. It still exists but is shrinking fast.
Ok - Thanks @The Ocelot, didn't realize about the discount code - I was going to try their liquid but was thinking I might be one of the first 50It is for the juice.
I don't see Hopedale, IL changing anytime soon. The population is roughly the same as it was 50 years ago.
Actually, I think the town where I grew up is shrinking.I don't see Hopedale, IL changing anytime soon. The population is roughly the same as it was 50 years ago.
Ok - Thanks @The Ocelot, didn't realize about the discount code - I was going to try their liquid but was thinking I might be one of the first 50. I actually should go over there and see if they'll let me try it in store. It is close to where I used to work.
You hold the chicken by the feet, step on its head, then twist the body and pull it upward with a sharp jerk. If you do it right, the head usually comes off.
My apologies to the city folks.