It’s often a wonder to me how I ended up being a blogger/writer. I’m not really all that good at writing. This is the kid who got his only “F” in school in English Composition. What do I know about writing?
I’m also the odd person here in blogger land. I’m a 63 year old man in an area mostly populated by 20 and 30 something women. I don’t exactly fit in. Yet, I keep writing.
I’m here to tell my story. It’s going to be tempered by years of boots on the ground here in agriculture. My story will have a few grey hairs and maybe some mold on it, but it is a perspective that needs to be told. Most guys my age in farming are afraid of putting themselves down on a screen. Yet here I go, boldly daring.
I’ve also had some encouragement along the way. There have been those who have spoken well of what I have to say. I am amazed at those who actually read what I write. So here’s a big Thank You to those who have encouraged me and asked me questions. I’ll keep leaving my thoughts here for you to read as long as I can get these fingers to put the words down.
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