Olivers
2003-12-14 14:22:56 UTC
Entertained in my youth by an old folk ditty about an evil sausage maker
ground to sausage in his own machine, and blessed with an older daughter
who years back convinced her horrified younger sibling that the best of
Winter Soups contained human toes and that "Pig Snout Pie" was a regular on
some menus, I couldn't pass over a brief article in the _Austin (TX)
'Merkin Stumps'um_ noting the ghastly passing of a Round Rock (nearby once
tiny town where the outlaw Sam Bass met his end) worker, swallowed by the
maw of a food grinder at the Michael Angelo Gourmet Food Company.
TM "Legend's naught beside grim reality." Oliver
ground to sausage in his own machine, and blessed with an older daughter
who years back convinced her horrified younger sibling that the best of
Winter Soups contained human toes and that "Pig Snout Pie" was a regular on
some menus, I couldn't pass over a brief article in the _Austin (TX)
'Merkin Stumps'um_ noting the ghastly passing of a Round Rock (nearby once
tiny town where the outlaw Sam Bass met his end) worker, swallowed by the
maw of a food grinder at the Michael Angelo Gourmet Food Company.
TM "Legend's naught beside grim reality." Oliver