Magic Touch

Jason and I seem to have some sort of magic touch lately, except it is more like a magic curse. We seem to break everything we touch. It is normal on a farm that something is always broken, but these days it feels more like everything is always broken. As Jason mentioned in our last post he spent most of the day on Tuesday spreading compost piles. He got about 70 loads spread before he ran out of day, and this morning he decided to finish the job and spread the last 30ish loads. He was close to finished...

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