"Afternoon," replied the farmer. "Where you headed?"
"Town."
"What've you got in that wagon?"
"Manure."
"Manure, eh? Whatcha gonna do with it?"
"Spread it over my strawberries," said the farmer, matter-of-factly.
"Well," said Walter, "you should come over here for lunch someday. They use whipped cream!"
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