Here's a good one.
I remember being around 6 years old ..near Thanksgiving.Now I'm sure this time frame is much more fun at the =5 household,but when I was 6 I had to watch Nanny and my uncle kill a live turkey...old country way.
They took it in the back yard and put it's neck on a tree stump.Then they chopped the head off.
God was that obscene.
But I think that's when it all started for me.
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