No harvest.
— that’s what I scrawled on my palm this morning. A reminder. One. Two. Three. Slot machine shifts. Pull the lever, hope you don’t crash the car on the way home. no farm for me 3 work
The alarm screams at 2:47 PM. Not dawn. Never dawn. No harvest
You will not find these jobs on a farm bureau bulletin board. Look here instead: no farm for me 3 work