Eventually

Guess it really is going to happen.  
Joey and I bought this here ya place in 1997 and right off the bat, the engine fell out.  The pursuit of happiness... took me a while to find my mojo back and then I worked in Columbia for 6 years, not conducive to farming.  I call it farming because I got a sexy John Deere, but in reality it has always been an expensive hobby.  Then 3 years going to school to become a nurse and work for the hospital in town, not conducive either to a serious garden.
But last year I got the grant for the high tunnel, and that took some more money and all of a sudden it is becoming for real.  Found a young whippersnapper guy named Dylan who is gungho to do something here.  And maybe it may just happen.  Setting the bar low for money but high for fun and learning.