About being a Farmer, County Supervisor, Husband, Father, Grandfather, and pretty darned average Blog Author.
If blogging was easy, everyone would be doing it. And we are.
Way to go Cliff! I could enjoy your blog post while continuing to clean up my kitchen. Still queasy from the story of the men tying up their pant legs for the grain shoveling. No wonder women didn't help with this work. We didn't even own long pants in those days. Yikes! I'm pretty sure that we have told you Ron has George Washington's original hatchet that was used to chop down the cherry tree and it has only had the head replaced twice and the handle three times:)
thanks for this Cliff. I was usually one of the smaller guys on the crew so they sent me up top in the crib to kick the ears off the rafters. I met more than a few angry racoons up top.
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Way to go Cliff! I could enjoy your blog post while continuing to clean up my kitchen. Still queasy from the story of the men tying up their pant legs for the grain shoveling. No wonder women didn't help with this work. We didn't even own long pants in those days. Yikes! I'm pretty sure that we have told you Ron has George Washington's original hatchet that was used to chop down the cherry tree and it has only had the head replaced twice and the handle three times:)
This was like a book on tape read by the author. Way to go!
Ralph
Excellent! I thoroughly enjoyed that, Cliff.
Wow. That was great, Cliff.
I'm going to send that to my brother. I'm sure he has plenty of the same recollections of grain farming.
Now that you've gone video, you'll be a big star any day now. Can you get me Lady Gaga's autograph?
Oooh I think you will have to up grade your banner... "Husband, Father, Grandfather and pretty darned above average Blog Author."
Great work Cliff, for your next video blog what about giving us some instructions on how to go about this? c'mon share the knowledge.
thanks for this Cliff. I was usually one of the smaller guys on the crew so they sent me up top in the crib to kick the ears off the rafters. I met more than a few angry racoons up top.
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