At the Co-op – October 12, 2020

Clayton and I were sitting at the gathering table in the elevator office, chatting one thing or another waiting for our weight and moisture receipts when Jackson came through the outside door from the big silos, dripping rainwater everywhere. “Jackson!” I commenced to pester him, seeing how’s he’s such a tight ass, so serious allContinue reading “At the Co-op – October 12, 2020”