This message is from: "Peter Randall" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> I made the big mistake of reading the posting detailing the slaughterhouse procedures at work...unfortunately it was not a post that left anyone calling themselves human, with dry eyes.
In a former life, as a musician in a recording band, I once wrote a song entitled "What Kind of World are We Living in?" The chorus went; "What kind of world are we living in? I see things that make my stomach turn What kind of world are we living in? Where is the soul of man." Every single day of my life I unfortunately have a hundred reminders how universal and current my dated lyrics are. I suppose that is one of the reasons I am a politician now, to see if I can do any good. How does one become numb enough to work in a slaughterhouse? Of what gain or value money if you have to give away your very soul to earn it? Teach your kids that they can be anything they want and do anything they set there mind to- Boy girl, big, small, short, fat...Then don't be afraid to tell them that there are many things that they could choose to do that would deeply disappoint and hurt you. Egad how I would question my parenting if I raised a child so hard and cruel as to work in a slaughterhouse... W Peter Randall Randall Farms Beamsville Ontario [demime 0.99c.8 removed an attachment of type text/x-vcard which had a name of W. Peter Randall PM CHRP.vcf]
