As the population of farmers decline, I realize how fortunate I was to be a part of a lost generation of kids learning to work the land and enjoying the peacefulness that comes with living on a farm. In this blog, I reminisce about growing up and the lessons taught by my parents which I still apply today.
Read MoreBackroads have a special meaning to me. From the time I was young and my father would take our family on rides in Tennessee to now as I plan road trips and look forward to the next backroad I find. So I wanted to honor that passion in this short blog of faded lines.
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