The curious case of
THE KENTUCKY MEAT SHOWER
On the morning of March 3rd, 1876, a farmer’s wife was sitting on the porch of her old Kentucky home, making bars of soap (of all things), when she heard a sickening splat somewhere out in the front yard. At first, she wrote it off to one of the many strange farm sounds she’d been accustomed to hearing all her…
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