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Eastern SD | My dad always loved planting. The year before he died he had back problems and couldnt sit in a tractor, i ended up doing all the planting. It was pretty hard on him to sit in the house while i put in his crop. The next year his back was straightened out and he was able to plant. The last day of planting he offered me the planter but I told him no because i knew how much he liked doing it. He died about 3 weeks later. Iv thought about that many times since | |
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