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the grains must flow
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Growing up in a rural farm area, this was not an entirely unusual thing to occur. That always surprised me a little, seeing that it was talked about regularly and a known hazard. It was known well enough that, though I was never a part of the agricultural crowd, I knew the danger silos posed.
I grew up in a dairy farming community, drowning in slurry pits was the way to go there. Scared me witless as a kid.