This is the way farms used to look before meth-amphetamine scourged the countryside. Just chickens, windmills, corn hoppers, cider presses, and honest straw-hatted farmers plowing their fields on tractors. No crazed toothless fiends hijacking tanks of anhydrous ammonia for their infernal crank labs, and leaving in their wake squalid hovels, broken families, and hazardous waste sites.

 

If you would like this snapshot of the vanished past on your wall, search for plaques by Sexton, Homco, or Miller Studios on eBay.