live in Weiser and have a job. Not in
Weiser, but New Plymouth with Wendy.
I have now worked with a good portion
of my family. Worked with Mike and Mom and "went" to work with Dad several times. I have even worked "for" Chavonne. So now it is Wendy's turn to babysit me. On my way to work, those wonderful 45 minutes it takes me to get there, I see fields. Lots of fields. So I thought I would share with you what I see on my way to work.
I do have one question for those of you who are either a farmer or know a farmer or think they are a farmer, what is this? It is the most gorgeous color of purple and looks amazing surrounded by all the green fields but I have no idea what is it. A field! Yes, thank you. Smart alecs!!!
This one I know, corn. I was taking a picture of the morning sun on the ears of corn. I was NOT looking for the children of the corn. I know where they are, I left them in Huntington. (snicker, snicker) At least now you all believe me, right?
This one is for Wendy. She was telling me that she really likes the lines that the hay makes in the field when they are harvesting it. I think she really likes the farmers. Maybe she thinks their tractors are sexy. Or their farmer tans. I think this guy missed a couple of spots, but then again I am a little strange with things like that. There is probably a really good reason he did that, but it still bugs me.
Then of course, I got distracted by something pretty and almost missed this farmer who thinks he can take up the whole road with his tractor. They are almost as bad as truck drivers huh Dad?
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