I picked tobacco for two summers as a teenager. The only blessing is that it did not require you to stay bent over.
The nearest experience to which most people can relate is “prairie dogging” in an office full of cubicles, where heads pop up in much the same way as the standing, with as little excuse.
I picked tobacco for two summers as a teenager. The only blessing is that it did not require you to stay bent over.
The nearest experience to which most people can relate is “prairie dogging” in an office full of cubicles, where heads pop up in much the same way as the standing, with as little excuse.