Stan's out trying to cram as much haylage as he can into the silo. I suspect he's at the top directing the spout while Kelly runs the tractor on the wagon. I went up in the field up the hill to pick up some beer cans that the lovely young people threw in the field and when I got back he asked me if it was tall enough to mow. I said,"What would you say to someone who kept hitting himself in the head with a hammer?" He didn't really respond...
The walk up the hill was harder than it should have been, but I am getting better.
