Holding His Own
The farmer, after seven years of effort on the stony farm, announced to all and sundry:
“Anyhow, I’m holdin’ my own. I hadn’t nothin’ when I come here, an’ I haven’t nothin’ now.”
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The farmer, after seven years of effort on the stony farm, announced to all and sundry:
“Anyhow, I’m holdin’ my own. I hadn’t nothin’ when I come here, an’ I haven’t nothin’ now.”