Father Was a Hard Man With windows rolled all-the-way down and his motor-oiled hands slapped around the steering wheel, he drove slow over potholes. His need-a-shave chin scratched my face when I went with father from hayfield to hayfield following my sister on the Massy Ferguson. She pulled the round bailer— and we dragged the … Continue reading The Wardrobe’s Best Dressed: Susan Yount’s “House on Fire” →