Actually, all in all, it was a good day. Fridays are always shopping day. Taking my mom into town to go shopping is always an adventure. She is like a kid. But I have become used to it; I find the humor and enjoy laughing with my mom. Anyway. Gary has been getting in our supply of hay for the winter. He did bale some a few weeks ago, but he has had to search around to get enough to last all winter. Last week he went over to L--- to look at some. He said they were 4x6s, which are large, but manageable, and will last a couple of days up the road at the dry cows or heifer lots. He asked to have them delivered; I believe from 2 different farms, but the same driver. Earlier this week the driver brought 2 loads; no problems at all. Then today he brought a 3rd from a different farm. Major problems. The hay wasn't what Gary had seen and inspected when he was there. It was the same size but was super wet and heavy. I'd walked by it and it already smelled sour.