The love of my life is going to get to roll up his sleeves and get the dirty end of the deal today. Today will be his first venture into dispatching. My Detroit boy has been able to get out of it so far, when my daughter taught her husband how it's done, but no luck this time. Two Muscovy drakes will make their way from the holding pen to the table. I know he'll do a great job, retired Marine aside, because he's starting to love this life (guess I rubbed off on him)