FRANNY: The ham was for the delegation, Frank, I put it right in the icebox on Tuesday.
FRANK: The delegation was on Thursday.
FRANNY: Then why was the ham gone on Wednesday?
FRANK: It wasn't. It was there on Wednesday. I saw it.
FRANNY: You saw the icebox? You never look in the icebox. You think the milk is behind the radiator.
FRANK: It was for Halvorsen's gathering. You moved it.
FRANNY: I did not move it. I gave a piece to Otis.
FRANK: I gave Otis the roast beef. The ham was for the squirrels.
FRANNY: Squirrels don't eat ham, Frank.
FRANK: They do if you cook it right.
FRANNY: You've never cooked a thing in your life.
FRANK: I cooked the ham.
FRANNY: That was me. With the pineapple.
FRANK: There was no pineapple. That was the Christmas ham. In 1999.
FRANNY: 1998. And I have the can label.
FRANK: Give me the keyboard.
FRANNY: That's all. FRANK: It isn't.Venomous
The delegation was on Wednesday, June 14th, 1995. The high temperature that day was 78.4 degrees. The ham, a 7.3-pound shank, was purchased from the Elm Street market at 10:15 a.m. that morning. It was not for the squirrels.
As logged. R. Halvorsen, #11Furious
ham from the people at #5, both times. under their table today while they shouted the numbers. ham is ham. good ham.
Good porch.Delighted