Someone I know in another state has been through a spate of major breakdowns and dumb-luck accidents this fall, plus dealing with crop damage due to all the rain (enough for 2 hurricanes). Plus, he went through a divorce.

He said his life seems to be unfolding like the words in a country music number like Boxcar Willie might have sung.

Every season is different, and some are more different than others, an old farmer told me. I hope this is the most "different" one you have for the rest of your career.

Good luck with the rest of harvest. Be careful.

Owen