trough anyone?

I was having lunch with my brother yesterday and he was recounting his trip to the country to spend a day at his friend’s place. At one point his friend’s mother asked them to go over to the neighbor’s place (no less then 20Km away) to pick up a cow trough. To my surprise, said cow trough was later used in the baptism of a baby.

After almost chocking on my wings from laughing so hard, I realized that I guess I’m “city folk” after all 🙂

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