Women in Ag: You Gave My Husband the Wrong Finger
On Sunday, My Farmer was moving equipment from one field to another. This meant he had to drive on the main road in our town, which is full of houses. Mailboxes line the road. He was passed on this road by a car with a sunroof. The driver felt strongly enough about my husband’s presence on the road that he opened the sunroof, put his hand through it, and held up a finger.