Hmmm....
Bah! Fertilizer, she says. Fertilizer. Took me twenty year t'learn t'call it manure!
Be a farmer, they said. It'll be fun, they said.
Gods, me back's achin'.
Wisht it'd rain a bit more...
Wisht t'hells it'd stop rainin'!
Where in hell is that boy?
Potatoes, tomatoes, cukes, snap beans, carrots . . .
Ye'll want to watch yer step there <mister/missus>.
Mind yer step! Well, it'll scrape off.
Well fancy that, stomping all over my crops. I'll thank you to get outta that field.
I shoulda stood in bed!
Till, furrow, plant, rake, weed, water, harvest... then start all over again...
Damned sun.
Damned rain.
Damned wind.
Damned soil.
Damn.