This morning I was outside watering the garden when an older couple in a white minivan drove down my driveway. They got towards the end and the man got out. He kissed his wife, said Good Morning to me, collected his lunch pail, and started off down the driveway.

He turned out to be the driver of one of the big tractors parked in the neighbor’s field. I never thought I ‘d witness a morning commute down my driveway though.