Sunday, September 6, 2015
A Dark and Stormy Night
We hauled a couple of loads of 3rd crop on Friday night.
I chose to stay in the field instead of ride back and forth while Boyd unloaded.
No sooner had Boyd pulled away than it started to rain, it was beautiful to watch the storm roll in.
The open back hoe was my only shelter.
It was only cold, rainy and windy for about ten minutes.
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