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Grossest Memory I graduated High School back in 1981 and I took a Summer job that consisted of cutting grass and weed eating at a Cemetery in my hometown of Montgomery, Alabama. One of the gentleman I worked with was named Silas. He was in his early sixties and his primary job was to cut grass on a riding lawn mower. Everyday at lunch he ate the same meal, sardines and a Moon Pie. He would open the can, eat a sardine and then dip his Moon Pie in the juice. I've eaten thousands of Moon Pies in my day, but never with sardines, only with RC Cola. Kenneth R. |
