It's not always wheat. Sometimes it's corn--the crop itself is irrelevant. What amuses me is that there is a subdivision in the middle of it! This field is located well within the city limits and the farmer plants all the way up to the line of manicured green grass that fills each postage stamp yard. Welcome to Small Town, USA: smack dab in the middle of the breadbasket of our country.
Well it's Monday again. It's time to take a second for yourself! So take a few deep breaths, find your inner calm--if necessary lock the kids in their closets. Enjoy!
Peace Out!
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