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I used to spend a month or so at my Uncle's ranch during the summer. He planted Alfalfa and would send me and my brother out every morning to move the irrigation pipes. I could be mistaken, but I think he had like a gazillion acres of the stuff. All this so I could ride the horses and fish in the pond. It wasn't worth it then, but it has increased in value since.