The last few days most of my time has been spent sitting in a tractor driving across a wind blown dusty field, finding a specified pile of rocks, parking the tractor, exiting it, and piling rock after rock into the bucket of the loader. After it is full, I start the tractor, drive to another place to dump it, and then drive to another pile of rocks to repeat the process.
Times like these cause me to reflect on, among other things, the purpose of life, why fingers get smashed, and how Star Wars is so cool.
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Oh the fun work you do on a farm!
ReplyDeleteAny fun adventures or crazy thoughts lately? It's been three weeks! Your public needs you!
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