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Edgeley, ND | The. day I finished harvest was such a BIG relief. Fought the weather most of the time. I smiled when the last hopper was dumped on the truck but yet somehow I had that sad feeling in my gut and when I walked into the house for lunch later my wife asked me if I lost my best friend.. I told her it happens after harvest and I have finished 34 years now. She came up with a great solution at least for this year. She said as soon as I could get the machines clean and put away that I am to pack my bags and we are headed for 2 days in Minneapolis (320 miles away). I can't see my farm from there. When I got home I felt recharged and ready to get after the work again. | |
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