Tuesday, October 14, 2008

Harvest

So I have fields on all sides of my house, corn, beans, what have you. And I always have, as long as I have lived here. But do you think I can remember that every year at harvest the tractors are out all night long and can see right in my windows? Nope. Every year, me in my underwear in the livingroom, tractor across the road shining it's lights in the picture window. Dallas County Peep Show. Every year. Every freakin' year.


I wonder if it's the same guy. Now I'm kind of grossed out. And a little flattered.

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