I bet all of that was some good eatin'. Back when times were simpler. They might not have been easier, but they were character builders.

Eww, I hate the smell of burning feathers and hog hair, yuck. I still process my own animals and still hate those smells. You're right, it's hard to wash outta your clothes.

Haha, I use to make my little brother eat mud pies and he hated me too. That's ok, he got me back a few times when we were older.