Letter From the Editor: ‘Super’ Weeds and the C-Word
A couple of weeks ago, when I found myself putting a few thousand miles on a new truck in the upper Midwest, I forgot to take enough music along to cover all that distance.
That left no choice but to turn to the AM radio, where there are three options: religious, public and farm. I excluded the pious and the pompous and found myself listening to the farm radio stations.
Before long, I found myself really concentrating on the reports because it first sounded like farm states were being invaded by some new group related to all those ISIS and al-Qaida terrorists.