FF...once again you are thinking about normal people in normal towns!
These are backwoods, redneck folks who wouldn't even give business to a health foods store~which is why there are none in this area...except for 50 miles away!!!
When I tell these people~ who are holding a cig and make no secret about the prevalent attitudes that alcoholism is not a disease but a way of life and part of their culture~that these eggs are better for their health....they look at me with that deer-in-the-headlights stare. Would a culture that supports so many CAFOs, that provide most of the jobs around here, give a ##$@***&!!! about their health? That is what that stare means.....translation into hillbilly: Have you lost your f****** mind???
I am not dealing with people from this planet, Farm. I can try to educate, but even that is a dirty word around here!
People who care about their health....who really care about trying to manage their own health...are slim to none. Me being the "slim" and the rest of the populace being the "none". These folks will take a pill if they are "ailin" but will not practice preventative health at all....see no sense in it.....cannot be persuaded to do it...feel that
everyone gets sick and it just comes with age or is just bad luck! If you don't get sick, you are just "darn lucky" and it has nothing whatsoever to do with the fact that you have tried to eat healthy and exercise.
Our farmer's market consist of a fat old guy who sets up on weekends at the gas station and sells produce he has bought wholesale from commercial growers and trucked in with a refridgerated truck.
The next town over(27 miles) has a farmer's market...which I discovered is in one crowded room in the basement of the community building and consists of six tables of scanty, wilted produce that I would toss to the chickens at my place...no eggs, no apples, no honey, no real produce. Just a few people trying to sell what they won't eat, some baked goods, and some very high priced maple syrup! The tables of produce may have 10 wilted ears of corn, some cull potatoes, or some wrinkled tomatoes....about a dozen.
Which is why I sell to tourists....people who actually feel that travel is enlightenment and not just to stay near "the hospital they sent my boy to when he rolled his truck(drunk)". Get the picture?
