Mom squatted down in the corn field while husking ears and plopped me out and announced she'd had a boy. And that was the extent of my gender reveal. She carried me over to the tractor and used some fence pincers to cut the cord and she tied it off with bailing wire.
Probably the only occasion I was ever in a corn field and not made to work.
Probably the only occasion I was ever in a corn field and not made to work.
The granting of a pardon is an imputation of guilt, and the acceptance a confession of it.
