In high school I never had a good grasp on what I wanted to do with my life. There were, however, a couple of areas I knew I didn’t want to be a part of. I knew I didn’t want to be involved in farming; my family was in the farming business from the time of the homesteaders in the Kansas/Colorado area. That should have allowed us to have a decent amount of land to farm, but we were a smaller farm in NW Kansas at 1200 acres since the land was split up between siblings over generations. Looking back there were/are aspects of farming that I did like and miss, but it’s a hard life and the weather is king.
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