I had always envisioned that the long barns patio would be a place where I could sit and drink coffee in my boxer shorts in the peace and quiet of summer mornings. Just walk out of bed, through the door and straight onto the patio where I would sit down and wait for my wife to bring me a hot fresh cup of java. As things turned out that didn't happen. Instead it became a main route for Zach on his tractor.
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