Think my grandfather looked at sacks this way?

I was at a garage sale this weekend. They had tubs of old seed grain sacks from back in the day when they were printed with pictures. Picked up several. Now trying to convince my Sister that they would look neat as framed art in her house on the old farm stead.

Our bike tour season is almost upon us. Sheila and I spun off 52 miles today to see if our bodies are getting where they need to be. We are alive so guess all is well. Our first one is the linni ride in Wi. on the 30th. It's going to be 70 to 75 miles so should be able to make that.