It is that time of year the big green machines roll. I don't know if other parts of the country realize how hard farmers work, and how much they rely on these farms without even knowing it. It's all a big crap shoot every year. Plan and plan, hope for the best, plan for the worst and pray that hail, drought or torrential rains do not ruin your entire year.
And they do it again, and again... year after year.
I saw this on the web today, and it is true: "If you ate today, thank a farmer."