My grandfather works with his hands. Right out of high school, he married his sweetheart and bought an old dairy farm in west central Illinois. Though he didn’t work in milk cows, he and my grandmother raised beef cattle, sheep, horses and hogs, and grew corn, beans, wheat and hay. Though they have downsized the farm in recent years, they are still working hard today.
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