Today I went to Gayle's. We were on our way to I-95 from her house and we passed this tobacco field and barns. Boy does that bring back memories of growing up on the farm. I used to love the smell of the tobacco curing in the barns this time of year. Now they use bulk barns and you don't smell them. We had to work hard, but there was always time for some fun and memory making.
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