He Lost Access To His Farm Until A Forgotten Deed Saved It

with Christmas lights. The crowd laughed and cheered.

Sam shook his head like he was embarrassed.

But when the tractor passed the courthouse, he looked up at the second-floor windows and tipped his cap. Not to the judge. Not to the county board.

To Margaret.

Because he knew, as surely as he knew the shape of his own fields, that none of this would have continue reading …