We also got a full spread of grinding plates, and sausage stuffers. The look of happiness on a childs face is what parents live for. Oh, and we also made a ram rod for the meat grinder. It's made out of white oak, and heavy enough to bludgeon someone to death. I call her Bertha.
Spiders, mustaches, and meat grinding.
Ladies ladies, one at a time, please.
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