Cow Chip
4 November, 2017
Author: Lamar Cole
When they had nothing better to do.
Country boys Hiram and Bobby Joe would fight with cow chip poo.
Both of them had very strong arms.
And they didn't mean each other any harm.
Cow chip poo was smeared all over the body and even the face.
It was a wonder that they were able to get rid of the cow chip taste.
But it was all done in fun.
It was one of the most unusual pastimes under the sun.
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