"I bagged one a few days ago and it's beenhanging in the cold room ever since. We'll be cutting meat from it asrequired and, eventually I'm sure, boil...ing up its remains for stock. I'llgo out hunting for another shortly before the wedding and that one we'llroast whole on a spit for our wedding feast. As the lord of the manor I'mthe only one allowed to hunt boar, but I have to be careful not to taketoo many lest we deplete our stock." Hmmm, it could be argued that the needs of the Reich are. The lot was a bit of a madhouse, everyone trying to get out a once was causing a small traffic jam by the exits. John and Carol walked to the car, put away the remnants of their picnic and leaned against the trunk, holding hands, waiting for the congestion to clear out.“So,” he asked cautiously, “what did you think, was it worth the trip?”“It’s beautiful up here, I’m glad we came. Even wandering around the motel in a bathing suit was nice, once I got used to the idea.”Once again he couldn’t. Once my eyes adjusted, I saw a man standing in front of me. "Who are you, and what are you doing here?" I blurted."I'm Jack, and I rented this cabin. There's a storm, and it took me longer to get here than I had planned." I'm sorry, but this is my cabin. Let me get my phone, and we can call Mr. Dean and straighten this out." Miss it is three o'clock in the morning, we can get better answers in the morning. Listen, I can sleep down here on the couch, and you can lock your door. Please, do. That's the biggest meal they serve every day, so let's go help out."That's what we did and had a great time serving those who were having some trials in their lives. Some were nearly in rags, but the preacher said he would have them bathed and dressed in fresh clothes as soon as he could.Everything the man did for his people made me want to help more but he was determined to show them how to help themselves. The man did a heap of praying for all those who needed help.We had served everyone and.