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Western Iowa | A couple years ago I dropped a checkbook right into the pit at a coop. I said a couple swears and kissed it goodbye.
Next truckload I came in with the pit guy (an old buddy of mine) was grinning ear to ear. I got out of the truck and he handed me my checkbook! I guess they weren't busy so he went up the leg and watched the grain as it went on a conveyor and saw the checkbook. I was surprised he went to the trouble. | |
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