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| I'll be in the same boat shortly. Son graduated from high school, going on to tech school. Wasn't working yesterday, thought he was going to spend it with his girl. Shows up at the farm (we don't live there) asked what he could do. I had just put the disk mower on, so he mowed hay so I could get other small things done. Of course when he got done I had to feed him a tenderloin at a nearby resteraunt. Plus is I got to drink a couple of beers, he drove home. I'm really gonna miss those times!! | |
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