Connecticut, . . .Connecticut.

Yes, I knew a young feller back in aught 4 or aught 5. Nice enough feller, a little

rambunctious, likely to pull the wool over your eyes, give him something good and he'd hogget.

Tried to tell me once that the state flower was mint sauce, would ya believe it?

Yes, good times in that Connecticut place back then, when men were men and sheep

were nervous.

Mind ewe, during that dreadful business in aught 5, the price of lamb in Connecticut went up

to almost $25 per hour.

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