LIVING BELOW YOUR MEANS
Curly was a pig farmer. He was different. Curly never washed – either himself or his clothes. Some folk reckoned that when he went to bed, his trousers would stand in the corner. When you visited Curly, he was always glad to see you. His front door was always open–it was broken, and he was always “too tired” to fix it. If you walked in, you had to be careful. There was a huge open fire in the room. Curly was too tired to cut wood, so two or three logs stuck out of the fire. As they burned down, Curly just shoved them in farther. You had to be careful where you walked. If you sat down, you had to be careful. There were always chickens on the table and chairs. Instead of using fly spray he would roll up a newspaper, ignite one end, and move the flame gently across the ceiling to rid it of flies. He…
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