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The Rural Voice, 1990-08, Page 34Gi RATES FOR 45 TRUST COMPANIES 1 /% 4 4-5 yrs. A11 Investments Guaranteed & Insured *No Fees or Charges *Funds Transferred VIA Chartered Bank AIRC INVESTMENTS GODERICII 1-800-265-5503 B1>t><ew ttcr OFFICE EQUIPMENT LTD. • olivettl • TOSHIBA • commodore Plain Paper Copiers Word Processing Systems Facsimile Electronic Typewriters and Calculators Computer Systems and Supplies Computer & Typewriter Ribbons Stationery Supplies 65 Hamilton St., Goderich 524-9863 524-4905 1-800-265-1722 Josephine St., Wingham 357-1554 WE WANT YOUR GRAIN! Corn Soybeans Feed Grains Quality Oats Damaged Grains CASH & FORWARD CONTRACTS Call us today for Quotes Dave Gordon Elizabeth Armstrong Richard Smibert Ian Carter ,ILAC4r london agricultural commodities, inc. 1112 HYDE PARK ROAD HYDE PARK, ONTARIO NOM 1Z0 519-473-9333 Toll Free (519)1-800-265-1885 (416-705) 1-800-265-1874 30 THE RURAL VOICE NOTEBOOK Oh, to be a Farmer's Wife by Adele Dueck I thought I was going to become a real farmer's wife today. In spite of being married to a farmer for a dozen years I was never a real farmer's wife because I didn't do enough. Then yesterday he told me my time had come. The grain truck had stalled several miles away with a load on it and I had to pull it home while he steered. No longer would I be able to fritter away my hours cooking meals, making beds, tending gardens, chauffeuring children, and mending coveralls. It was time for me to take my place as a valuable contributing member of the family. It was time I learned to drive the tractor. Naturally I was thrilled. A chance to be a real farmer's wife is not offered to many women and I'm told there are good opportunities for advancement. Why, one farmer's wife I know learned to drive the tractor and the next thing she knew she was grinding feed and hauling bales to the steers. Another was able to move right from driving the tractor around the yard to taking over the summer fallowing while her husband caught up on the newest marketing and management tips on coffee row. I was really looking forward to getting out of the house and into the tractor. It was a chance to fulfil myself, to see if I could make it out there in the world of men and grasshoppers. I almost hated to take the time to make the kids' lunches and send them off to school. There I was, standing at the door, boots on, coat zipped, waiting. For two hours. Where was that man? I finally gave up and made a batch of chocolate chip cookies with the two kids who are still too short to climb onto the school bus. We were just sampling the first pan to see if they contained enough chocolate chips when he walked in. "Guess you won't have to drive the tractor after all," he said, helping himself to a cookie. "Went into town and got a couple of guys from the coffee shop. They'll help me haul the truck home. No sense your learn- ing to drive the tractor when we have a hired man all summer anyway." He took a couple of cookies. "Have dinner ready for us all about one." He paused and looked at the cookies thoughtfully. "By the way, do you think they have enough choc- olate chips?" Well, there goes my chance to become a valuable contributing member of the family. A woman really shouldn't expect to get every- thing she wants but my day may come yet. Meanwhile I must finish baking these cookies, and after that I should clean out the chicken house and bring the farm books up to date. Oh, yes, there's that letter to write to the credit union and another to the power company and where's the chequebook? It's time to pay a few bills. Some day I'll be a real farmer's wife and drive the tractor but I guess there isn't time today, anyway. When did he say they were coming in for lunch?0