It's another beautiful morning here on the Knolltop and there is dust everywhere. Yes, it's that time of year when Jake wakes up in a foul mood because he knows he has to spend the day sitting at a desk in a classroom when he really wants to be on a tractor with the neighbor "helping" him plant corn.
That wonderful neighbor tilled up my garden, now it's planting time for me. I think I'll spend the day mowing instead. All the neighbors have mowed leaving the farm on the hill looking in desperate need of a buzzjob. Jake will want to mow when he gets home, if there isn't a tractor within earshot.