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SEIL | You'll get em Earl. Those that have been there know you pain. It'll all be stories someday.
Everybody has a story topper but I remember riding in the HOPPER of a 4400 while my dad cut beans. I was about 9-10 yo. My brother and I pushed beans to the corners of the hopper. We were just playing. When dad unloaded, we would set on the edge of the hopper. I absolutely loved it. Probably 20 degrees out cause we were running on a freeze. Dad had to dump a pint or so of gasoline in the diesel tank on each fillup to keep the diesel from gelling.
My mom acts like we never did ANYTHING dangerous as kids. She would call the law if I allowed the same with my kids or grand kids. | |
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Unharvested soybeans
