A load of crock. Take a look at. Spy this. A crock’s load. Stoppered from a crock loaded. Crock. Crock. Load me! Crock! Unpalatable contents squelching after dinner, get a load of that! No? Ah. Get a load off! That. What is the rationale behind the dropping off of a load in said crock -unhygienic reasons non-withstanding-? Because it was there? Get a load of that! A fine enough reason as is, plausible in its unexpectedness and unerring honesty thrown against the face of distaste. Unload that crock my friend. Yes. All crock. Loaded euphemism. Crock it will ya? What’s for dinner? Crockpot surprise!