Haha! Was your father a man of fewer than few words TS?
He did value quality over quantity in that regard. Unless he was trying to teach someone something. Or around someone that was badly in need of cheering up. Which meant he had to talk more than usual while he was busy dying towards the end. I think that took a bit out of him, but...
We were marvelously matched.
You were blessed.
Malawi cobs today. WooHoo!
Purty.
Ok, I’m going back to the harvest. This is going to be challenging. I’m starting a chew of cob following two hits. I’m already pausing and wondering what I’m doing.
Careful, or that'll take two days, lol. I once got there, put my boots on to go outside to do something... Stood there for a couple minutes, thinking (about something? )... Then I realized I didn't know why I was standing there, so I stood there for a couple minutes more, trying to think of what I was about... And then... I thought, "Oh, yeah, now I remember. I was taking my boots off."
Wasn't until I sat back down that I realized, no, I'd just put the things on. So I could... I could... Er... .
@kelticBlue, I couldn’t figure out what delivery I’d missed this morning. Then I remembered. I’ll have the tent tomorrow.
Give a tent, get a tent. I'm glad that happened. I thought about offering back the one that you gave me, but couldn't figure out how to get it up there. I offered to let a buddy use it, but he's skeered . I think it'll get used here when August rolls around and I need to set up something well-ventilated for heat removal. (Oh, yes, thanks again for it!)