I was going to get a couple of pounds of thigh for Thursday and he’ll STILL be around for rump roast next week, unless someone else purchases it fir...t. The state processing plant won’t go to the trouble of ensuring the meat is kept alive and fresh like the co-op does.”“But do they really just let them run wild all around their properties? Without clear tags, they could be mistaken for a naked category ‘A’ person passing by. Just think of the stink it would cause if a cat ‘A’ was butchered by. “Oh god, I didn’t! Did you use a condom son?” asked my mom with a shivering voice.“I’m sorry but I didn’t use a condom” I replied.“Don’t tell me you cum inside me?” my mom asked.“I did, and twice” I answered.“How could you do that to me? I could get pregnant from you. And how could you fuck me, I am your mother” said my mom with an angry voice.“But you demanded me to fuck you” I quickly replied.“I thought I was making love to your father” my mom said as she is getting up from bed naked to get. ”“Does your dad have a plane, other than the one we flew here in?”“Yes, he has a G-6 almost like mom’s, except his seats twenty. He says the rubber-band Cessna is mine, but he keeps it in his name for insurance purposes.”“You never told me your parents were rich.”“You never asked. Will it make a difference between you and me, now that you know?”“I don’t think so. You told me your mom was a doctor and I know doctors make lots of money. It’s just that I’ve never known anyone who owns. Do you think they missed it?"I picked up the little plate and looked at the strange writing on it buton the back I saw a sticker that said "Made In India". I told Dave " No,it's just a piece of junk but you can have if you want it."Dave curiously answered me, "As the true owner, that legally purchasedthis the plate and you're freely giving this to me."I kiddingly answered Dave, "Yes I am freely bestowing this plate made inand imported from India to Dave," and I threw it to Dave.Dave took it and.