“Hi! Welcome to The A Plus Ranch and our first harvest night of the year,” the young attendant said as I drove up our red Ford Escape to the entrance of the farm. “Just the two of you?” “Good evening, and yes,” I reply back with a smile. The gentleman and I exchange money and tickets. He directs me to park down on the car side of the field. I thank him and start driving. It has been forever since we had been to the u-pick...