I'm a little bit old-fashioned, a little bit liberal, a little bit sentimental, and a little bit tough as nails. My barometer is in constant motion.
Please remember this is my blog and I speak my mind. If you disagree, get your own blog and speak your own mind.
All those generations of farmers in my ancestry gives me an appreciation for a freshly tilled field. I was tempted today to take off my shoes and feel the dirt between my toes. Black dirt as far as the eye could see.
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