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To Harvest the Wheat of America....... Oak, ash and hickory, raw from the saw Ten thousand board Feet, Delivered Fourteen foot long some 16 inches Wide I helped plane all that wood, When I was Just a boy, load after load In the Time, I was just growing a spine By 7th Grade I had, From how I was grown "Long Shoreman's Syndrome" The work had curved my Spine By ten years old I worked with 10 Blade Saw running 10,000 RPM It Could Imbed a Stick in heavy Drywall The slats had to be shaped and Packed In bundles of 50 or 100 And loaded on a Trailer Weighing 25 to 35 lbs a piece..... They Added to My Backs Failure These Slats went on Combines that Harvested the Wheat of America So when I was a child I carried The Bread of America on my back
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May 29, 2015
May 29, 2015 at 11:27 AM UTC
The Bread of America.................. On my Back
To Harvest the Wheat of America....... Oak, ash and hickory, raw from the saw Ten thousand board Feet, Delivered Fourteen foot long some 16 inches Wide I helped plane all that wood, When I was Just a boy, load after load In the Time, I was just growing a spine By 7th Grade I had, From how I was grown "Long Shoreman's Syndrome" The work had curved my Spine By ten years old I worked with 10 Blade Saw running 10,000 RPM It Could Imbed a Stick in heavy Drywall The slats had to be shaped and Packed In bundles of 50 or 100 And loaded on a Trailer Weighing 25 to 35 lbs a piece..... They Added to My Backs Failure These Slats went on Combines that Harvested the Wheat of America So when I was a child I carried The Bread of America on my back
this is how I grew up, I figured it out and by the time i left i had planed and processed 750,000 Board Feet of Hard Wood Lumber all 1 1/4 inch thick... My dad was the #1 Slat Mfg in the US selling into markets in Canada and Mexico, and not one single time did he say nice job
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May 29, 2015
May 29, 2015 at 11:27 AM UTC
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