I remember when my stepson said he doesn’t want to be a farmer anymore so I took out back in the barn. I said it’s ok there are better things than a farmer. Then I told him that he should help me look at this new tractor I got. I told him to stand informs of it. I started it up and he said everything was fine and I said no nothing was fine. Then the man I hired went behind hike shanked his kneecaps till he turned red as the barn. My son his now a farmer and will always be one.
