So Glenn and I talked about it… A few conversations later, a plan was in
place. The following spring, some time
between the beginning of spring field preparation in April and my Amish friends’ daughter’s
wedding in mid-June, my boss and his wife and I would drive to Indiana for three days of fun
on the farm.
The time finally arrived, in May of 2012. We arrived at the farm on a Monday
afternoon—four of us—my boss, his wife, their visiting friend Olivia (a story
for another day), and me. My boss
immediately headed off to the fields with Glenn, where he spent most of the
next three days doing farm work. My
boss’ wife and Olivia helped Glenn’s wife around the house and visited the
local Amish-Mennonite history center. I—who
am domestically challenged—spent my time driving one of their daughters around,
completing various preparations for her upcoming wedding. I had known this daughter since she was eleven
years old, so it was a pleasure to spend so much time talking to her and
helping her get things done. We visited
the florist, the glass engraver, and lots of other places.
Meanwhile, my boss was having the time of his life. I took this picture of him one afternoon...
On the second afternoon of our visit, I was out and about
doing wedding errands when I got a text from my boss. It was a desperate plea: “Please—bring Diet
Coke.” So I picked up a few bottles on
the way back to the farm, and after arriving, one of the girls said, “I’ll ride
my horse out and bring it to him.” My
boss told me later that it was quite a surreal moment, to pause from his farm
work to see a young Amish woman riding a horse across the fields to bring him a
bottle of Diet Coke!
It was a wonderful three days for us all, and I’m glad I was
able to help a friend cross an item off his Bucket List.
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