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Post by countrygal on Jan 21, 2008 15:45:48 GMT -5
OK.....did anyone get invited? Is anyone going? I got an invitation. I'm confused as to why. We're just little ol Dairy Farmers. So I'm trying to feel around to see who they invited and why. If they're looking to get money out of us, sorry, they'll have to "milk" someone else.
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Post by clipper220 on Jan 21, 2008 16:18:04 GMT -5
I am dissappointed. No invitations here in Tennessee. I was hoping to be able to dress up in my jacket with tails, and put a cumberbund over my bib overalls. I was shining my boots to do some dancin too. Oh well, if there ain't no banjo picker, I don't want to go anyway! Haha!
I missed the article about the charity ball. I will have to go back and find it!
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Post by losjibaros on Jan 21, 2008 16:27:03 GMT -5
hey there CG.. since two out of three of my neighbors are dairy farmers.. i wanted to ask you what part of the area you farm in...
hats off to you btw...
Charity Balls? nice.. the od would have never let you type that...
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Post by countrygal on Jan 21, 2008 16:30:28 GMT -5
hahahahahahahahahahaha!! Nice to talk to you Los! You always put a smile on my face and I know......at least once.....I did the same for you. (minds out of the gutter people!!)
We have a farm in Marcy.
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Post by Swimmy on Jan 21, 2008 16:40:51 GMT -5
I didn't know you had to be invited to go. I have not received an invitation, though I don't expect one anyway. I have too much studying to do anyway.
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Post by losjibaros on Jan 22, 2008 11:01:56 GMT -5
Thats cool CG, i bet on a warm day with a strong wind from the south i can smell your farm!
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Post by kim on Jan 22, 2008 11:11:47 GMT -5
Charity ball? Hmmm. Some balls are held for charity, and some for fancy dress, but when they're held for pleasure they're the balls that I like best.
Yeah, ok, so I've been listening to AC/DC today. I'll stop now.
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Post by Swimmy on Jan 22, 2008 11:22:12 GMT -5
Hahahahaha! I was thinking about that song when I first read about this charity ball.
I feel like this is where the Joker will come in and steal the piggy bank full of the donations with Batman soon to follow afterward.
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Post by losjibaros on Jan 22, 2008 11:23:44 GMT -5
If i was the mayor.. i would break out the keroke machine.....
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Post by kim on Jan 22, 2008 11:25:48 GMT -5
I'd embed this but I'm not sure how, sooooo....here ya go!
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Post by countrygal on Jan 22, 2008 12:34:27 GMT -5
Los....You could be right. But what you'd smell mostly is the silage. We do a really good job of manure management so our neighbors don't want to run us out of town! (haha)
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Post by losjibaros on Jan 22, 2008 13:22:57 GMT -5
They spread the poo all winter long around my house... here are some great shots from last valentines day when I got made steaks for the family.....
<a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/meislin/ValentinesDayDinner/photo#5031727009491617586"><img src="http://lh3.google.com/meislin/RdRJDk98hzI/AAAAAAAABHs/35v4hfSdL9Y/s400/DSCF1936.JPG" /></a>
and here he is while we were cooking!
<a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/meislin/ValentinesDayDinner/photo#5031727030966454082"><img src="http://lh4.google.com/meislin/RdRJE098h0I/AAAAAAAABH0/BdNVwwKUNLA/s144/DSCF1937.JPG" /></a>
My neighbors are very good about it as well, most of the time the wind blows it away from the house...
not that this has anyting to do with the mayors balls....
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Post by countrygal on Jan 22, 2008 14:08:16 GMT -5
I'm cracking up because you took pictures of the farmer and his spreader! LOL!
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Post by clipper220 on Jan 22, 2008 15:08:35 GMT -5
Hope ya had the cover down on the gas grill! Ya never know how far the schrapnel will fly when ya spread manure. I learned early in my farming experience to always drive INTO THE WIND WHEN SPREADING!!!, haha.
I remember once when I was a kid. We finished cleaning the barn. I was driving the tractor, and my cousin from Long Island was sitting up on the front of the manure spreader while we drove to the field to spread. He was holding onto the levers on the front. I let the clutch out too fast and he went backwards into about two feet of soupy poopy, haha. I had to hose him off outside the milkhouse and drive him home in the BACK of the pickup to change clothes. We were about 16. We are both in our 60's now, and he probably still has not forgiven me, haha. I wonder if he ever got that taste out of his mouth???
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Post by clipper220 on Jan 22, 2008 15:12:10 GMT -5
Gee, I never gave it a thought, but what an environmental service we are providing here. A clean and environmentally sound outlet to spread a little poo, and sling a little BS now and again! Hmmm. Darn, we are just so civic minded and compassionate.
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