Here we see my grandfather's old John Deere plow which has sat in my open field for many decades, unused. I have always dreamed of pulling it through this rich Sacramento Valley earth. I got my wish yesterday when my neighbors Bob and Billy (I am not making this up) came by to borrow said plow to break the earth at Bob's place just up river. They came over with a flatbed and Bob's John Deere tractor and quickly had it loaded.
They took it to Bob's place and massaged it and greased it and replaced a broken tension spring with some cable. Then he called me to come over and bust some earth.
Dream fulfilled? Check. Big fun? Check. Handsome on the tractor? Check. (In a pasty leg, pus gut, lard ass kinda way)
7 comments:
Aside from the fact that your not wearing the green John Deere hat, yes, kinda handsome there Pretty Good.
The question is, Mister, when are you buying a lil tractor so you can start farming the sweet, sweet soil of your field?
I tried hitching Bobo up to the plow but she wouldn't budge an inch. He's such a slacker!
Don't forget wReggie, free fertilizer with a mule.
There's your Exit Strategy.
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Bruno spells phfunny (see above)
Is Bobo a girl or boy? (see above)
wReggie made a phfunny (see above, again)
Glad yer bustin sod! (see behind)
I want garlic, rosemary, and a Fi-dolla truckload, Sir
Tear it up dude!!!!
I'm grinning with ya....you old pasty farmer you!
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