Needless to say our cassette tape collection is non-existent. There is one cassette tape around these parts and it lives in the baler's tape deck. It's been in the baler's tape deck for a very long time. A very long time.
You might be wondering how I know this and what the name is of the lone cassette tape?
Well, I know this because J comes in every night singing and whistling the same tune from said cassette tape. It is pretty catchy, I'll give him that, but still quite annoying.
Take it away Barbara....
He's going to soon find himself sleeping single in the guest room.
I'm looking forward to whenever it is that haying season ends!