The Argyle Sweater by Scott Hilburn for June 12, 2012
June 11, 2012
June 13, 2012
Transcript:
Farmer: Cut the tears, boy - Son: Don't say it. Farmer: - or I'll give you something to really cry about. Son: Ugh! The misery of growing up on an onion farm.
Cut them under flowing water to the sizes you will need, then freeze them. Or, in the case of wild onions, remove roots and greens under water, freeze, then chop while frozen. No tears either way.
margueritem over 12 years ago
This boy’s childhood had layers of stench and tears.
Linux0s over 12 years ago
No one said life on an onion farm would be easy.
jreckard over 12 years ago
What’s in a basket? that which we call an onion by any other name would smell as pungent.
luvcmx over 12 years ago
I have been updated to MP3worms.
prrdh over 12 years ago
Why should Dad have any objection to leeky eyes?
Digital Frog over 12 years ago
He just wanted to take a leek…
LingeeWhiz over 12 years ago
At least the something to cry about is not as bad as getting taken behind the shed.
BRI-NO-MITE!! Premium Member over 12 years ago
I can’t stand onions.
hippogriff over 12 years ago
Cut them under flowing water to the sizes you will need, then freeze them. Or, in the case of wild onions, remove roots and greens under water, freeze, then chop while frozen. No tears either way.
Tcassutt over 12 years ago
I wish that Dad would just hold the onions.