THE MACHINE THAT ATE MY GREAT-GRANDMOTHER

April 24th, 2013|Assisted Living, exta dry humor|

I'm sure most of us have heard at least one grueling story recounting the horrors of an innocent farm hand who accidentally caught a loose piece of clothing in a hay baler or perhaps it was a seed planter built completely of Ginzu knives. The story invariably turns ugly in the second paragraph, and by [...]