

On Monday Maureen and I went to a pick-your-own strawberry farm in our area. While Maureen toiled in the field harvesting fresh fruit, I wandered around shooting photos and picking the occasional berry that fell in my field of view.I don't think I'm cut out to be a farm laborer, or really a laborer of any sort. I lack the physical and mental fortitude.
I do enjoy eating fresh strawberries though. Perhaps in our new economy there could be a job for me to eat the fresh fruit that the hardworking go-getters of our society harvest, wash, prepare, and place in front of me at a table in a clean bowl.
I just hope it pays well, has nice health insurance and a good 401k plan.
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