I celebrated by taking my sara to DR and getting flu shotz,, once home I oiled up a nice low houred but neglected and abandoned to the elements nh 855 round baler that seemed to be creaking like the" tin man of wizard of oz ,, OIL CAN ,OIL Can "it is NOW happy again ,,.//// family folklore ,says that my mom hand pikt corn 4 days strait in a row with 2Good neighbor ladies,,. mom was restless , the 10 acres of corn needed pikt, dad workt in town and we milkt too ,LONG HOURS . it was indian summer, then a cold front came ,,. and guys just like me just want to get out and meet the world when the barometer bounces , but I gave my mom a longer than normal labor ,and messed with everyone especially the Dr who had virtually no rest the nite before .. after all day the poor young Dr decided I was just teaseing and at 4m went to his car to go home,. the janitor neighbor stopped him as he was leaving and said it was time , by the time he got there to moms side it was all done but the mopping up ,,. sadly . everyone has been moppin up behind me ever since ,.. LOL