"Since when do I need help with a plow, little sister?" He raised an eyebrow. He went over to the closet and grabbed whatever it was that Jarvis threw out for him.
"All I need you to do is make sure you got those seeds handy. We got..." He looked at the clock. "What day is it again?"
"It's February 26th by my best calculation, sir." Jarvis answered. Mac jumped a bit, then nodded. He still wasn't used to that voice.
"Alright, that gives us a little more time. But we only got about a week until we need to plant those."