Bacon love

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6 Responses to Bacon love

  1. Rob says:

    Well, that’s……rural.

  2. Glider Rider says:

    No. Just no. Not even as a joke. Respect the dead pig and thank God for the bacon. Am I wrong?

  3. POd American says:

    I thought this type behavior was only attributed to twins, eg: Romulus and Remus?

  4. Trib says:

    a muslim fraternity initiation. The next thing they have to do is put on a fraternity vest with a build in timer. If they survive they get to fuck the house goat.

  5. Brother Mark says:

    It’s dead, scalded, hair rosined, hair scraped and removed, ready to gut and split. These aren’t city boys and their fathers are probably laughing their asses off. Nope. Still wouldn’t have done that at that age. But, I could tell you a story about cousin David that let a suckling calf suck his….. um, nevermind. Everyone has a cousin Dave right? Right? **crickets*** Well, he’s OK now we just don’t talk about it.

    • crazyeighter says:


      That’s old fashioned; today it’s plugging into the automatic milking machines.

      “Well, we’d better feed him and fan him, that thing’s set to shut off at three quarts.”

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