Happy Fourth!
When I think of the Fourth of July, I think of riding around in the combine with my dad, watching our custom cutters roll into town, and seeing the fireworks off in the distance. We'd have big dinners by the combines. We'd chew wheat gum and crumble wheat in between our fingers, checking the grain. We'd watch the storms roll in and pray they didn't rain on us ... just this one time. And if they did, we were sure it would be a better day tomorrow.
So, Happy Fourth to all of you - however you spend it, whatever traditions are yours. Be safe!!
