A local farmer by the name of Jack spent as much time in the tavern as he did plowing the fields. I met him on several occasions at Dittmar's Bar and ...rill. He bought me a beer. I bought him one. That kept on until closing hour late into the night.Each time we meet, we get a little loud, and tell stories. Recently, he asked me if I knew any farmer's daughter stories. I said I didn't. He said he did and proceeded to tell me."Grant," he said, "there was this farmer with three kids, all girls.. Just look at him! Look at the way he sits there! He looks so cocky, so pleased with himself that I just want to scream at him! I want to sink my nails into his eyes and tear the gloating expression from them. I want to slap that smirk from his lips. Argh! Men! They are so insufferable! And yet, I wish that Helen did not interrupt us. I wonder ... I wish..."She wanted to release her frustration and confusion by screaming, but knew that she could not, so she silently sat there and fumed. She sat. More

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