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| This time of the year I suffer with what I call my "Post harvest" depression. From the time the last of the crops are thrashed till time to start again in the spring, I find very little to motivate me. If it wasn't for being an avid local high school basketball fan, I'd go nuts. I market our grain and the husband dose the hauling and to some thats very exciting. It's also very important. It's just not near as exciting as planting, raising and gathering a crop to me. The fun is in the sun, not in the bookwork and the banking. | |
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Anybody else?
