I love A1. Always get it at 5 Guys.I like my meat well done.Although I got in trouble a few times when I was little for drinking A1 from the bottle.
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We did all sorts of things like that on my grandparents' farm. Even getting there you had to drive over a narrow old rickety bridge with no railings. There were scorpions, snakes, piles of cow poop everywhere...
Vegetarianism/veganism is a personal choice, which I respect, as long as one is not all preachy and judgemental about it. (I'm looking at you, Hubby's niece.)
Besides, that just means more bacon for me! And steak. And pork chops. And lamb. And sausages ....
But why is all the rum gone?
I hid it![]()
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Oooo...!!! Very cool!!!
Does that ever bring back childhood memories...!
My grandpa on my dads side used to store it pretty much like this...
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We used to make smaller piles in the field. The tractor had a long wire on the back, same as barbed wire, but, without the barbs. You would attach that to a long rod and shove it under the stack, then wrap it over the top and latch it back to the wire at the back of the tractor. Then we'd haul it and drop it around one of 3 long poles he had near the barn to make the huge stacks.
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No rain in WDW yesterday...
Wow. You, @MOXOMUMD and @Wrangler-Rick have all experienced a farm or ranch lifestyle. You all have interesting country stories, and I like reading about things like that.
I don't have any experience on a farm. The closest I've been is riding on a haywagon in the winter, when the Christmas tree farm (about an hour away from us) would shuttle people out to to the trees. (It was so much fun to ride the haywagon, and then clomp around in the snow and woods, and pick out a perfect tree!) The haywagon was attached to an old tractor. You'd go find your tree, cut it down, and then wait for the hayride man to come back and pick up the people and their trees. When you got back to the barn area, he'd have hot cider and hot chocolate, and Santa cookies.![]()
While living in Central Illinois my DD developed a Tractor love. My horse was boarded at a family friends farm. I liked to go riding and visit however so freak'n glad that they clean'd up after him, washed him and brushed him. I would brush him just enough to make him smile before we went out for a ride. Or it was the carrots.
It is widely known that ball bearings make everything move smoother and faster. You need to keep up with technology.In the words of Elaine: "I don't know how you guys walk around with those things."
Now that's a nice country story, too!What kind of horse did you have, and did you ride English or Western saddle? I've ridden a horse a few times in my life, and I was scared on an English saddle; I preferred Western saddles because you could hold on and the stirrups were lower and more natural. I know you're not supposed to hold on to the saddle, but I only rode a few times (in those places where they rent, and you go out with a group on a group ride, which is mostly at a walking pace, but sometimes they'd do a slow gallop). I wasn't the best rider, but it was fun!
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Well, that's Central Florida. A step up from South Florida.No rain in WDW yesterday...
There's a Jaws marathon on Spike.![]()
Whenever a server asks me if I want steak sauce, my immediate reply is "Why is the steak bad?"![]()
Darn you to heck autocorrect...
Oh dear. Going to sound like a total rube here, but I like my steak done medium well, WITH steak sauce, on the side.
Nope, all cool. I know from where you speak...DWifey must have her steak completely torched and smothered in whatever sauce is on hand.![]()
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