Man Soup
“Soup of the evening, beautiful soup!”
I do wonder why it is always the male of the species who ends up in the stewpot (apparently, in this example, adding a bit of extra gas to the seasoning) of the ‘savages’.
More on soup:
Not Only Slow, But Delightfully Lazy, Split Pea Soup
On Not Being a Princess in a World of Pea Soups
One Little Piggy Went To Market
This card was addressed in pen-and-ink on the back to a ‘Miss Hatty Kehoe’, RFD #3 Sherburne, New York. On the front, in pencil on the left side, the sender has written ‘To show my generosity- ship’.
One little piggy went to market
One little piggy stayed home
One little piggy ate roast beef
One little piggy had none
And one little piggy went ‘wheeeee’ all the way home.
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Piggies lead an exciting life!
More on the humble pig as edible bite -
En Plein Air
Looks like they might need a good book on ‘how to barbecue’ . . . and perhaps a few cute aprons, too.
Message From Momma to Poppa, Iowa 1912
Dear hubby recieved your letter yesterday glad to hear from you I’m going to town to do as you told me in regard to the Corn tickets. will write soon we are all well momma
More on corn and people:
An Apple a Day, Cornhusking and Polio and Baby Boys











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