Blame It On The Voices was asking what this machine is, one commenter said that it's to aid in the removal of piggy balls.
I like to imagine it as some even more elaborate and terrifying piggy torture machine, or piggy exercise machine.
Thursday, August 14, 2008
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True story:
My dad used to live on a farm with his aunt and uncle. The uncle would often send my dad to a neighbor's farm to help out. His job there was to hold pig's hind legs apart so that the farmer could cut off the balls with a pair of sheers. Then of course my dad had to bring home a jar of these piggy balls so that aunt could cook them up for uncle to eat.
A word to the wise, stay clear of "rocky mountain oysters".
This looks like some sort of (male) hillbilly version of a "sex machine" for use in places where humping sheep is considered too snooty.
You don't need a machine, just stand them at the edge of a cliff!
God I hate myself for saying that...
How come I hear "Dueling Banjos" from the movie "Deliverance" in my head?
you know I am from Iowa where men are men and sheep run scared.
Note to self: Never take Jayare to a petting zoo.
hmm .. I likes dem pettin' zoos. I sho' does.
In another 5 or 6 posts I expect the comments to turn into "how to dress your pig for the prom".
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