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western mn | Wow, its like a mirror out there around the country that you can look into and see a slightly different variance on your own life. What i politely mean by that is, reading of loctite and all your responces, so many simular but completly different stories, i started farming on my grampas ground with dad when he retired, share cropping the ground. He hated anhydrous, only makes the crop wetter. Tile, only a little, to much and you dry out the ground. Chiseling came after enough of the neighbors were doing it. I could keep on, but even at the time i knew my heart was in farming, and if i wanted my ideas and point to be considered i had to prove that the ideas were valid... Did it work, for me yes, did we argue, yes. Was it worth it, for me, yes. Do i wish dad was still hear to talk, discuss, argue with... Absolutly... Were all a little bit different, only you can decide what works for you... Take your time, its a big decision... | |
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how to exit a family farm
