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List of English words of Anglo-Saxon origin
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To make sure this never happened to me, I got an electric fence and ran a single wire along the top of the fence. Actually, I got the biggest cattle charger Tractor Supply had, made for 26 miles of fence.
I then used an 8 ft. The ground rod is the key, with the more you have in the ground, the better the fence works. One day I'm mowing the back yard with my cheapo Wal-Mart 6hp big wheel push mower. The hot wire is broken and laying out in the yard. I knew for a fact that I unplugged the charger. I pushed the mower around the wire and reached down to grab it, to throw it out of the way.
It seems as though I hadn't remembered to unplug it after all. Keep in mind the charger is about the size of a marine battery and has a picture of an upside down cow on fire on the cover. The first thing I notice is my pecker trying to climb up the front side of my body. My ears curled downwards and I could feel the lawnmower ignition firing in the backside of my brain. I was literally at one with the engine.
It seems as though the fence charger and the piece of shit lawnmower were fighting over who would control my electrical impulses. Science says you cannot crap, pee, and vomit at the same time. I beg to differ. Not only did I do all three at once, but my bowels emptied 3 different times in less than half of a second. At this point I'm about 30 minutes maybe 2 seconds into holding onto the fence wire. My hand is wrapped around the wire palm down so I can't let go.
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The pork belly bao from Baohouse Mackie Mayor is a big step up though. The former meat market wedged between Shudehill and Ancoats had been empty and unloved for decades.
The building was a risk. A movable feast of exposed bricks, beams, girders and ginnels which needed to be lovingly restored.
The balance is fantastic. The right bits have been covered up and others allowed to stand out. The same traders from Altrincham are here too.
Some might have liked to have seen room for new blood. As it should at that price. Triple cooked, golden and crisp on the outside and perfectly light and fluffy within, they are, simply, immense. The real joy here is taking yourself on a lap of the main hall and ordering from as many traders as you can - although you can easily burn through cash.