I have a strange feeling that I am F ing it up for every one. Tell me and I will become a migrant farm worker. The will take the off the big guys here. Fresh lettuce and a good it was nice to know you talk.
All is well, Kevin...for two years, when I was 15-16, I worked in the summer for a friend's Dad harvesting grapes near Ducor, California...that was hard work, Man...
Many years ago I went "cotton chipping" out west. Man, that was work. 42 degrees Celsius at 8 or 8-30 in the morning, not a tree or any kind of shade in sight, couldn't see the other end of the row in the heat haze,,, & right there I realized why playing & singing"the blues" came about. CheersAll is well, Kevin...for two years, when I was 15-16, I worked in the summer for a friend's Dad harvesting grapes near Ducor, California...that was hard work, Man...
Many years ago I went "cotton chipping" out west. Man, that was work. 42 degrees Celsius at 8 or 8-30 in the morning, not a tree or any kind of shade in sight, couldn't see the other end of the row in the heat haze,,, & right there I realized why playing & singing"the blues" came about. Cheers