That is Priceless by Steve Melcher for November 30, 2020

“Let me guess, you dropped the bundle because of your gluten allergy.”

“What would we not do for our Bovine Lord?”

Megan, you don’t need to ‘drop you’re bundle’ every five minutes – there aren’t any guys to impress within a mile radius.

Brokeback Wheatfield.

“Don’t bother buying a wagon”, you said, “It’ll be a waste money” You said. “When will we ever you use it.”

“I told you those degrees in Music Appreciation weren’t going to do us any good. At least the History majors are in retail sales in air conditioned malls.”

Bend from the knees you idiot, not the back!

“If you don’t stop humming Bringing in the Sheaves, I’m going to find a new use for the pitchfork!”

the great thing about this job is you can make a bundle…

“I think we finally have enough to make a couple of muffins.”

Hey Louise, don’t feel bad….. When the boss man said , “All I want to see is asses and elbows, asses and elbows!”…..at first I thought he was coming onto me too.

When you think your life has no meaning/ and you’re weary of cooking and cleaning/ spend a day in the field/ with the last of the yield/ and eight back-breaking hours of gleaning. (They’re out standing in their field)

" You know, Bertha, I never you realized that you had such a big butt, until now."

Actually, advanced mathematics degrees – with an emphasis on sheaf theory.

“Sheaf and a doughnut – two bits!” “Not funny, Mabel.”

If you say 5…6… pick up sticks one more time…

The light in this one is beautiful!

With no men around for hundreds of miles she was starting to see Megan’s finer traits.

“Among the fields of barley, among the fields of gold…”

Wouldn’t it have been easier to do this closer to home?

We should move to Canada where they have Canned Wheat.

BERTIE: “I like to pretend that I’m hugging my future husband who will take me away from this drudgery someday. Ummm, what are you doing to your future husband there, Megan?”

MEGAN: "Well, he’s old and rich so I’m checking for a pulse.

“All this wheat sortin’ and haulin’ really chaffs my grist!”

Sheaf among her faults was an ingrained attitude of superiority. She felt her rye sense of humor was barley understood by her corny cohort.

Shouldn’t that be ‘Hay, hay, Megan?’

What’s that in your trunk there Kim.

You know, I’m starting to think wheat isn’t all it’s cracked up to be.

I think you need a bit more stuffing under the back end of that skirt, dear … I can help.

Harvest - Harvesters: 

https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Porto_colheita_ceifeiras-1.jpg 

(best viewed by Google Chrome, which can automatically translate most pages as necessary) has info and links that point to more info about this painting.

https://www.wikiart.org/en/ant-nio-de-carvalho-da-silva-porto 

http://www.museusoaresdosreis.gov.pt/en-GB/collections/Featuredartists/ContentDetail.aspx?id=479 

https://sigarra.up.pt/up/en/web_base.gera_pagina?p_pagina=antigos%20estudantes%20ilustres%20-%20ant%c3%b3nio%20silva%20porto 

all have info, or links that point to more info, about this artist (again, Chrome can automatically translate if necessary), perhaps in addition to what’s pointed to by the title URL. First work by him used here.

Again, a larger strip image is shown by (⌘- or Ctrl-) clicking the image in Mr. Melcher’s MASTERPIECE #2588 (November 29, 2020) blog entry, accessible by the Check out the blog! box after the last comment.

“We’re going to need a lot more straw than this to make a chair comfortable for that rear end.”

“Girl, you’re gonna carry that wheat/ Carry that wheat a long time”

when elaine bent over to pick up the wheat, Madonna, seeing that ass, got the vapers, again.

the painting is of Ruth Gleaning in the Fields of Boaz the Moabite.Torah.

Poachers. Before hunting was invented.