Elderly neighbor up the road has been bugging me to put a stereo in his tractor. It's orange in color, imported, name starts with a K, I think you know the type. Well I blew the water pump out of my 202 last week and needed to get some fill moved before we got rain. He offered me the use of it so I figured I'd kill two birds with one stone. I went down and picked it up, drove it home and went to work on the stereo. Got that all in and working and went to work moving my fill.
Well that was it, spent 2-3 hours in the climate controlled cab, making it move back and forth with small, delicate movements of my foot, operating the loader and back blade, weaving in and out of trees and fence posts with the utmost of ease, listening to music the whole time. It sipped fuel like a wine connoisseur at a fancy dinner party and didn't make me feel like I'd been beaten up when the work was all done and I got out of the driver's seat.
Someone needs to give me a stern talking to and perhaps a cuff up the side of the head to snap me out of this. I think I want one of these things! :?
Well that was it, spent 2-3 hours in the climate controlled cab, making it move back and forth with small, delicate movements of my foot, operating the loader and back blade, weaving in and out of trees and fence posts with the utmost of ease, listening to music the whole time. It sipped fuel like a wine connoisseur at a fancy dinner party and didn't make me feel like I'd been beaten up when the work was all done and I got out of the driver's seat.
Someone needs to give me a stern talking to and perhaps a cuff up the side of the head to snap me out of this. I think I want one of these things! :?