Programmer Bedtime Stories: The Farmer and the Gigacows

He stopped as she closed one eye and stared at him through the other. “But now I know better, dun’ I?”

Momzer smiled and shrugged. “Four point five, what was it you said? Migs? Four point five migs it is.”

“All right, I gotta go pick up my money. And I’m guessin’ you gotta go pick up some cows… but don’ hurt yourself.” She seemed to find this statement very amusing. No one else did. “We’ll meet out front of your pen in two hours.”

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