

Ok ,lets see if I can get this right.My favorite is my 1955 411 which i aquired this past summer .But it was in 196? when I got to cut my teeth on Dads DC-3 baling hay and plowing.After standing in a furrow line which seemed to be an eternity,I got a chance to plow my first straight furrow.Right,like that was going to happen. The old girl had excessive free play in the steering. Ok P .John what did I leave out? I want to thank in advance for pics borrowed from the forum,as i do not have a pic of dads dc-3