The group also has two zero-grazed cows that provide milk for sale. The group obtained the cows from a church project in 1993.

It's not that I'm proud of how I found out or that I think that closeted dildoes alone are enough to indict him for closeted queerhood. There's more to it, and that can only be revealed in the telling of the whole story.

[…] while Mrs. Scott-Baxter, his fourth (and trophy) wife, blonde and young and bored, glowered at the Baxter spawn like a mother mink in a mink farm, just waiting for a jet to strafe the facility, affording her an excuse to feign terror and eat her young.

The executioner was proud that he kept his axe razor-sharp, so no prisoner would feel any pain when his head was cut off.