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The Southern rural preacher was making the rounds of his.parish and stopped at a one-room log iabin where he noticed the hog-pen was built right up alainst the side of the house.

Talking with the man of the house, he took it upon himself to remonstrate with him about the serious-looking situation. He said:

"Don't you know you shouldn't have your hog-pen right up against the side of your house-or even clo6e to lhe house for that matter? It isn't healthy."

"Parson," said the farmer, "you must be wrong about that. Why, we ain't lost a hog in five years !"

Full many a mortal young and old

Have gone to their sarcophagus

From pouring water icy cold

Right down their warm esophagus.

Don't- part with your illusions. When they are gone you may still exist, but you have ceased to live.-Mark Twiin.