A few days ago, a friend of a friend of a friend, offered up some sweet corn. They had some wind damage in their field and there was more than enough to go around. Now, who am I to turn THAT down?
Luckily, I received it just in time. I mean, I was having my friend danni come to visit. I needed things for her to do, right? And what better way to introduce her to the Midwest.That didnt work out quite as I had planned. This is as close to the corn as we managed to get during her stay.
Well, okay, maybe we got a little closer. 
Sadly tho, thats not the corn that needed to be processed! So, today, G and I went out on the patio to get things done. It was time.He had other ideas first tho.
That left me to get started. That meant that I had to put my hand in that wet, yucky bag.
And touch those wet, slimy corn husks.
But soon enough, G came over to lend me a hand. Hes a very good helper. As long as you dont like to work in the quiet. Hes the opposite of quiet.
Once he began to help the speed at which things were moving made a drastic change, as you can imagine. But, we got her done.Im gonna go now tho. I have to cut all that corn off the cob now. While hes sleeping. For some reason this part of the job doesnt seem to have the little guy written all over it.
