Daughter signed me up on Facebook on Saturday. I just wanted to be able to see her page and maybe my sister's. Not that simple.
I now have a farm with crops growing all the time so I must go harvest every day - I never have enough money to plant all my plowed land - I need more pine trees for a proper wind break for my crops - I accidentally bought a chicken so she is pecking in the tomato beds all day and my dog won't quit barking.
This dam thing is addictive. I can't stop. Do they have a Rehab Facility in Farm Town?
If you have a farm, please send me some pine trees so I can protect my crops.
If you can't find me, I will be in the corn field.
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I was on facebook for about twenty minutes because of Big Rick, it took about an hour to get rid of its vestiges.
If you're seriously into the farm thing, Rick wiles away his overnight hours with it, I'll put you in touch.
An interesting aside: when I flew up to Atlantic City last month with Rick he was well into the farm thing. Airtran gave me a code to do free GoGo internet on the flight along with some others on the plane. A woman two or three rows ahead of me, across the aisle was farming away for most of the flight.
She appeared to have a lot of trees that needed attention.
Dave - Thanks, I would love to be a farm neighbor to Big Rick. I am just starting out so there is a little bit of a learning curve here for me but so far I'm enjoying it. Since I am now housebound with broken shoulder husband, I have nothing else to do with my time.
I'll refer him here.
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