Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Strong Silent Types

I guess I'm not used to working with men...very quiet men.  I told M that they are kind of boring since there's no chatter on the radios....and I get no instructions.  Once in awhile I try to interject some humor and get no response.  Most of the time I just bite my tongue.  Today I really wanted to tell them that I can't see through hills and I can't read their minds.  There was a humorous moment when M called on the radio and said that J was full.  I couldn't see him from where I was but I headed in his direction.  Then J said he thought he could make it back to the end so I stopped.  Then he came over the hill and C said he didn't think he could make it so I started off again.  J said the wheat wasn't over his window yet so I stopped.  Then shortly after that he told me to come to him because he wasn't going to make it back to the end.  Hard to read the mind of one male, much less three!

M says they set a record today, cutting over 600 acres.  Only ten more days like that and we should have it whipped.......and we'll all be exhausted and crabby.....and quiet.

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