May 8, 2012
The drooling country boy sat in his manual wheelchair on the edge of the grassy knoll watching very big tractors disk and plant. He sat there for hours watching tractors go back and forth. The smell of cow manure and diesel fumes engulfed the air. Off in the distance sits a flatbed truck with a red bull’s-eye tank with bags of corn seed. An old John Deere tractor hitched to a hay wagon sat on a grassy lane. The country boy smiled enjoying himself. Good memories of my farm. Spruce Knoll.