Dan was planning to run late one night,
so I ran him out a drink and sandwich.
I was rewarded for my trip.
It was the most beautiful sky. Dan's mom and had a funeral
and the field looked like a big boy playing farm.
Dan was running by himself in the combine and he had tractors
and wagons spread out in the field to unload into.
I chuckled a little, but hey it worked!
The neighbors were done with their combine ride.
