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nw iowa | in my younger days i used to help lots of neighbors chop silage. first thing in the morning the farmer would put a 12 pack in your tractor and off you go to catch silage. by noon some guys would be ready for their second 12 pack. no one ever had an accident or problems from it. the guys would look for excuses to go to town for parts, would ususally end up at the pool hall. funny thing is work always got done. good thing i got older and wiser, now i wait to have a beer when the day is done. ace | |
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farming and booze
