The winch I use to measure how full the charcoal bin is has a bad cable so I had to climb up 2/3 the way up a 120 foot bin in the dark. I get to the 2nd landing to swith to 3rd ladder and 2 pigeons were there right at my face. Of course they took off and surprised me.
Luckily a couple years ago I measured down from top 10 feett, 15, 20 and 25 feet and painted marks by the ladder so I didn't need to climb to top and use a tape measure with a weight. I have a good idea the level. Overfilling causes problems and breaks things.
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True Story:
"I don’t let neighbors run my combine."
When the injured farmer said those seven words, Carl Benck didn’t argue. He understood.
For an American farmer, that machine isn't just steel—it’s a family’s entire livelihood. With only one narrow window to get a crop out of the field before the weather turns, you don’t hand the keys to a stranger.
Except this farmer didn't have a choice. Illness and injury had sidelined him right at harvest.
And that’s why Carl was standing in his yard.
For decades, Carl farmed 1,600 acres in Wisconsin. After he retired, he earned the right to sit on his porch and take it easy. Instead, he signed up to volunteer with Farm Rescue—a band of farmers who travel across the Heartland to plant and harvest crops for families hit by sickness, injury, or natural disasters, completely free of charge.
Rural Americans are too proud to ask for a handout. When a tornado wiped out farmsteads in Iowa, families didn't call for help—they just started picking up the pieces. So the volunteers called the local John Deere dealer and asked one question: "Who’s hurting right now, and who needs a hand?"
Days later, Carl and a crew rolled down the gravel driveway to get those crops in the ground.
That brings us back to that skeptical farmer watching Carl climb into his combine.
Carl didn't make any speeches. He just fired up the engine and pulled into the field. The injured farmer climbed into the buddy seat and rode beside him for an entire hour, watching every turn, every gauge, and every pass through the grain.
Finally, after sixty minutes of watching a master at work, the farmer looked over at Carl, exhaled the weight of the season off his shoulders, and said two words:
"We’re good."
You won’t see Carl on the evening news tonight. You won't see Hollywood making movies about the men and women hauling tractors across state lines to save a stranger's harvest. They don't do it for applause or recognition. As Carl puts it: "Ideally, somebody would do that for me if I was in that position."
Don’t ever let the noise on your screen convince you that America has lost its soul. The real America is still out there—waking up before dawn, shaking a neighbor's hand, and climbing into the cab to make sure no family gets left behind.
(PHOTO: Carl Benck continues to put decades of farming experience to work by helping farm families facing illness, injury or disaster through Farm Rescue.)
8 year old homeschool kid is getting signed up for basketball today. He is excited. There is a new fancy Hardwoods facility built at an old Chevrolet dealership and I am looking forward to him having fun and I want to see what they built.
I worked hard last night. It was first day with the charcoal plant run ing after a planned maintenance shutdown. I didn't have much help and had to do 2 jobs at the same time. The sawdust Dutchman agitator control wasn't working so I had to manually bump it every time.
So that means I couldn't be away from operating screen too long and was back and forth and keeping track of everything. This is my last week. I offered to work half days next week but I guess they didn't like my idea. I should have 25 hours of vacation I will get paid.
His favorite place but unfortunately the toys he likes are very expensive. The big trucks on the shelf behind him.
I didn't plan for it to get so overgrown. I lost energy with the heat since I also work in a hot area. But the flowers are nice to see and also the butterfly.
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When Islamic protests starts in the US, they will never expand outside the cities. Because they will start running into guys like this.
That's the difference between the Islamic takeover of Europe and the US.
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SHOCKING SENATE EXPOSÉ: Pediatricians are getting PAID BONUSES to jab your kids — and they’ll DUMP your family if you say NO!
In explosive testimony before Sen. Ron Johnson’s subcommittee, Polly Tommey and Dr. Brian Hooker blew the lid off the vaccine racket:
Pediatricians pocket $200–$600 PER CHILD in bonuses for hitting vaccination quotas. Some are raking in OVER $1 MILLION A YEAR pushing shots.
Refuse? They drop you like a bad habit. Parental rights? Crushed. Ethics? Non-existent.
The fear-mongering lies they feed terrified parents:
- “Your newborn will BLEED OUT without Vitamin K!”
- “Your child will DIE of cancer without the HPV shot!”
This isn’t healthcare — it’s a greedy, quota-driven medical cartel treating your babies like profit centers.
They don’t care about your child’s health. They care about their BONUS CHECKS.
Parents: WAKE UP. Do your own research. Say NO to experimental shots. Protect your kids from this corrupt system.
This is medical tyranny for profit.















