Well, this may sound strange, but I really did enjoy working on the farm as I was growing up.
We were never without something to do. I used to love plowing the fields and smelling the fresh earth as it was turned over. Many times the neighbor kids of my same age would come over and bring their tractors, and I would return the work for them with ours, and we would have a great time racing across the fields trying to get the work done.
We always got a treat at night after a hard days work by getting to drive to the local town and watching local baseball.
I still love to plant and watch things grow. I guess that's why I'll always be a farmer at heart.
