So, its June here in Kentuckiana. Hay bales are tossed and Burley tabacca is being dropped in the ground. Cicadas have come and annoy us all. Gardens are being planned and the farmers are hoping for a good tomata year. Tractors cause traffic each way you go, but the respect is still alive. The Ohio River is still not very pleasantly clean, btu she gives us life. The humidity reminds us why we hate this valley, but living here reminds us why we love it.

Ohio River Valley all the way.