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I would love to go to one of these places to pick out a hog and kill it. Then bring it home to cook.
Gives "Bringing home the Bacon" a new meaning.
I would love to go to one of these places to pick out a hog and kill it. Then bring it home to cook.
NICE!!There is a hog farm on my route that is basically an ocean of mud. The local Samoan/Polynesian community likes to go there to buy freshly killed whole hogs for a "Luau" or whatever they call it. I was next door making a delivery once and I looked over and saw the farmer wearing a bathrobe and knee high rubber boots, hiking thru the mud with a 12 gauge shotgun, while the pigs squealed and scrambled around in the filth. He selected a hog, shot it in the head, tied a rope around it, and then drug it out of there with a tractor and dumped the carcass into the back of a waiting pickup. Some big Samoan guy handed him a few hundred $$ in cash, and they drove away with it while it was still steaming. Never even gutted it, I guess they do that later. It was like watching "deliverance" in real life.
Just goes to show, great minds think alike. Have a great weekend!hey tooner I like your sig I been saying that ever since I heard the song a couple of weeks ago!
I'm glad " OUR " bathrooms were mentioned. There is one bathroom in our hub next to ODC and air sort, That is used by this one individual Dubbed " The Mad Shiddah " He uses this bathroom every night between 9-10PM. After this person makes use of the said bathroom it goes on quarantine for the next 12 hours, God help you if your in the bathroom when hell breaks loose or within 10 feet of the bathroom door. This man is truly not human and needs to be avoided at all cost!!
Recently, I'd have to say the hub itself
is it fowl or foul nice pun buddyChicken farms...aka egg ranches are by far the most fowl smelling I have ever delivered to..they make dairy farms smell fresh and clean..
don't forget to use a d&r bag hahaI would love to go to one of these places to pick out a hog and kill it. Then bring it home to cook.
While I deliver to both a water treatment plant and even some farms llike to spread manure on a fairly regular basis the grossest place is probably the ladies trailer that I deliver to and it smells like piss even though she has no visible animals around and even worse she looks like the mom from Throw Momma From the train and the one time she came to the door with a holey t-shirt on with her nipple poking thru one of the holes. I should not have ate lunch before that stop that particular day.
QVC queens who also hoard cats, or just cat hoarders. Summer heat and urine from cats, run, drop, run. No way do I want to be there when the door opens.
Another place I dread delivering to are these nail salon places. The smell is incredible and how women spend hours in there is mind boggling. I often wonder how dangerous those fumes are even though nail techs use those surgical masks.
There is a hog farm on my route that is basically an ocean of mud. The local Samoan/Polynesian community likes to go there to buy freshly killed whole hogs for a "Luau" or whatever they call it. I was next door making a delivery once and I looked over and saw the farmer wearing a bathrobe and knee high rubber boots, hiking thru the mud with a 12 gauge shotgun, while the pigs squealed and scrambled around in the filth. He selected a hog, shot it in the head, tied a rope around it, and then drug it out of there with a tractor and dumped the carcass into the back of a waiting pickup. Some big Samoan guy handed him a few hundred $$ in cash, and they drove away with it while it was still steaming. Never even gutted it, I guess they do that later. It was like watching "deliverance" in real life.