That Was a Macabre First... · 6:53am Apr 13th, 2021
Let's call him Farmer Tweak...
Farmer Tweak owned a smallish farm, with cattle. He was also a drunk and a meth addict. He apparently got drunk and high one night, stumbled outside, fell into the cesspit next to the barn, and suffocated. They were fairly sure of who he was, but they called me in to confirm the identification.
The annoying part was scrubbing the caked-on manure from his hands so that I could take his prints (and it should tell you something about how long I've been on the job that the stench didn't bother me in the least). After that, it was pretty straightforward. I called the coroner to confirm it, and the coroner's unofficial verdict was, "He was his own worst enemy."
My own thought was, "Never had anyone suffocated by his own bullshit before. Huh, I'd've expected a politician, if anybody..."
So... which heifer fessed up?
Also, hi!
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The bovine mafia won't squeal...
How are you, Shachza?
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Doing well. Reading poni, watching volcano, and lamenting every day my lack of writing motivations.
So, the usual stuff.
Seems like your life is, well... interesting.