My psuedo Son's Father in Law passed last night. Although a few years old than me and operating more acres, we were 'peers' in the ag industry. At the family gatherings, sooner or later we'd end up sitting somewhere just talking. When we did, the 'youngsters' circled around just listening to the old guys talk. No bragging or blustering, just 2 old timers who'd seen the seasons and decades pass doing the same stuff year after year.
The man had been in really poor health for quite a while and was just done with life. Last time I saw him outside was at a farm sale on a chilly, rainy day. He commented his legs were cold and I peeled off my raincoat and wrapped it around his legs. This didn't go unnoticed by several folks in the crowd and even more so, when he left, he pulled me over for a hug. Not something expected but true appreciation for such a simple act.
I hope the fields are dry and ready for planting where he's at now
The man had been in really poor health for quite a while and was just done with life. Last time I saw him outside was at a farm sale on a chilly, rainy day. He commented his legs were cold and I peeled off my raincoat and wrapped it around his legs. This didn't go unnoticed by several folks in the crowd and even more so, when he left, he pulled me over for a hug. Not something expected but true appreciation for such a simple act.
I hope the fields are dry and ready for planting where he's at now