HERITAGE & HAPPENINGS: They fly through the air...

It’s 5 a.m., and you are slowly awakened by gradual, loud, and then fading “ varooooms.” It’s July in North Dakota, and the spray planes are out in the stillness of the early morning to spray crops for area farmers. I am an early riser, so it really doesn’t bother me to be awakened so early. I usually grab my phone and catch up on Facebook or read the morning news. On one particular morning, as I …