I was talking to a group of ladies today, all retired and old enough to be my mother, and asked if any of them happened to have an old incubator out in their barn that I could either borrow or buy or trade if my frank-en-bator decides not to work right. First off I had to explain what an incubator was to most of them.
One lady, a retired nurse, gives me the strangest look and asks why on earth would I want to raise chickens. I gave her a list of reasons. After a bit one of the other ladies let me know that her husband was probably going to be placing a huge order for day olds in the next month and if I decided to go ahead and get hens that way I could just tack on my order. The nurse looks over and just shakes her head at me with pity in her eyes and tells me, you can't get eggs if you don't have a rooster
Of course several of us just start giggling. She goes on to inform us that eggs aren't edible if they aren't fertilized
We are laughing pretty hard by that time.
Needless to say we had to educate her, apparently this wasn't common knowledge, about the origin of her beloved 3 egg omelets and the eggs she buys at the store.
I know I'm strange for my generation (X'ers) in that I was raised on a farm and can do quite a bit that most 'kids' my age, including hubby, have never ever had to do or learn. But I think this one takes the cake for me.

One lady, a retired nurse, gives me the strangest look and asks why on earth would I want to raise chickens. I gave her a list of reasons. After a bit one of the other ladies let me know that her husband was probably going to be placing a huge order for day olds in the next month and if I decided to go ahead and get hens that way I could just tack on my order. The nurse looks over and just shakes her head at me with pity in her eyes and tells me, you can't get eggs if you don't have a rooster


Needless to say we had to educate her, apparently this wasn't common knowledge, about the origin of her beloved 3 egg omelets and the eggs she buys at the store.
I know I'm strange for my generation (X'ers) in that I was raised on a farm and can do quite a bit that most 'kids' my age, including hubby, have never ever had to do or learn. But I think this one takes the cake for me.
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