Windmill Odyssey, Part III: Death by Windmill

I’m often inspired to write after near death experiences out here, or when minor catastrophes befall me; in other words, just about all the time. Life in the country’s full of things that break and need repairs. Stuff always happens when we least expect it. My last columns involved digging a trench to our old windmill. This story revolves around that same windmill. When it rains, it pours. I…