Here I am on the edge of a cotton field near our dwelling in Prattville, Alabama. I don't know why most of the cotton fields we drove by remain unharvested. The cotton fields down here by the gulf are a good ten inches taller than the fields near the center of Alabama. I would like to learn more about cotton farming while I am down here.
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