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Originally Posted by ducati1974
When I was in my early teens I worked on a tobacco farm. it was an awful job making a pittance for pay. The day i quit we were sitting in mud in the rows of tobacco suckering the plants in a steady rain. I don't recall ever being so miserable!
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I thought I was the only one suffering through that misery. I’ll bet it was Enfield Connecticut or thereabouts. It was first pickings and you had to drag your but on the ground and pile the leaves in your lap. It was hot and muggy and by the time I got home I was caked in mud and who knows what else from head to toe. I only lasted about a week.
Boy did I hit the books after that experience!