Here we are in the month of July already. My, how the months do fly by, and when I was growing up, that was the month of wheat harvest when the neighbors all got together to harvest the wheat and oats. There was usually only one threshing rig and the other farmers came with their hayrack, horses to pull the rack and a three-tined pitchfork to load up the wheat and oat shocks that were pitched i...
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