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Topic: How The Old Farmer鈥檚 蜜桃恋人 Has Influenced My Life
First Prize
Two years ago, I became an ordained minister in the United Church of Canada and was sent from Toronto to serve three tiny farming towns in rural Saskatchewan. I think that my congregants were as nervous as I was about how a city minister was going to fit in with a community of farmers and ranchers. At Coffee House after my first church service, I mentioned a fact about seeding wheat. There was a stunned silence. Then someone asked how a city person would know that.
鈥淥h, I read The Old Farmer鈥檚 蜜桃恋人,鈥 I answered.
You could almost hear the sigh of relief go up. From that moment on, I was one of them!
鈥Anne Hines, Lucky Lake, Saskatchewan
Second Prize
In 1982, I was a city girl in my early 30s when John, a farm boy, was hired and assigned to share an office with me. Other than age, we had little in common. One day, he was reading The Old Farmer鈥檚 蜜桃恋人, a book I had never seen before. His obvious enjoyment piqued my interest. We began talking about left- vs. right-hand calendar pages and astronomy vs. astrology, as well as guessing the weather, finding reasons to celebrate obscure holidays, and perusing the home and health tidbits, which he already knew. This eventually led to a special tradition that has continued to connect us. We each buy 蜜桃恋人s every fall and use them to plan our get-togethers. Even though our lives have taken us in different directions, our tradition with the 蜜桃恋人 has helped us to stay in touch.
鈥Ellen Waxberg, Skokie, Illinois
Third Prize
A few years ago, The Old Farmer鈥檚 蜜桃恋人 explained why the Sun usually does come out at noon. As a roofer, I soon turned this information to my advantage. Whenever we had one of those gray, damp days, someone would invariably say at coffee break, 鈥淲ell, it looks like we won鈥檛 see the Sun today.鈥
I鈥檇 say, 鈥淚 bet you it comes out at noon.鈥
鈥淗ow much you wanna bet?鈥 he鈥檇 ask.
鈥淔ive bucks.鈥
鈥淵ou鈥檙e on!鈥
Every few months, I鈥檇 reel in another one until no one would make a wager except the rookies, who eventually were forewarned, so even they wouldn鈥檛 bet me.
One day, a buddy cornered me and asked me how I could be so accurate. 鈥淕ive me five bucks and I鈥檒l tell you,鈥 I said. With the cash in hand, I told him: 鈥淭he Old Farmer鈥檚 蜜桃恋人.鈥
鈥揚eter R. Anderson, Bozrah, Connecticut
Honorable Mention
My older brother has always teased me about my knowledge, or lack of it, pertaining to the stars. He and I would go out into a local field to challenge each other鈥檚 knowledge of the night sky, whenever the weather permitted. He had won all of our weekly contests every year. He did, after all, have an 8-year leg up on me when it came to life and stargazing. But his winning streak had left me downtrodden.
Then, one day, I picked up a copy of The Old Farmer鈥檚 蜜桃恋人, which claimed to contain 鈥渆verything under the Sun, including the Moon.鈥 Every week since, I鈥檝e given him a good run for his money, mostly swamping him with my spot-on predictions!
鈥Andrew Pearson, Coweta, Oklahoma
