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I lovedriding the tractor with my grampa. He had an IH and a Farmall. From cutting wood, baling hay, to spreading cow poop, just being able to sit on his lap or stand along side on the wheel base- made me feel king of the world. The fqact that looking back- pretty dangerous riding on the wheel base, but my brother and I loved it.
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"Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body.
But rather, to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming...WOW, What a Ride!"
Our Friend, Tony "Gator" Hunter 1953-2007