I have a confession... I didn't tune into the super bowl. Now, had Denver actually gotten their &*^$ together and made it...I may be sitting in my living room right now in a navy sweatshirt with orange paint on my face. I'd probably still be by myself, but I'd have more of an interest in the game. I happened to be on the phone with mom when the Budweiser commercial came on and switched the channel in time. I took a break from lesson planning/developing to check Facebook and it was blowing up. My newsfeed was overflowing with posts about the Dodge commercial. I checked it out... I got the chills. I cried. I called home to thank my Dad. I said a prayer and thanked my Granddad's and the generations who have gone before. Those men and women who worked tirelessly to feed their families and their country and leave a legacy. So thankful to be part of something bigger than myself...AGRICULTURE. Thank A Farmer
A Nebraskan, in Illinois, by way of Texas, with a passion for agriculture, an excitement for beef, a love of cooking, an appreciation for random, and a static sense of adventure.