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Recently, I was talking with a family member who lives in another state. They told me that they meet in a gas station parking lot to buy products from an Amish farm—basically like a drug deal: a black market for real food.

Recently, I was talking with a family member who lives in another state. They told me that they meet in a gas station parking lot to buy products from an Amish farm—basically like a drug deal: a black market for real food.