I remember going to my aunt and uncles house and riding around on the tractor with my uncle when I was a little kid. I never really got to drive it, but it was always fun to climb around on it and ride with him.
I remember going to my aunt and uncles house and riding around on the tractor with my uncle when I was a little kid. I never really got to drive it, but it was always fun to climb around on it and ride with him.
I bet that is a fond memory riding on those tractors. That is where I learned to drive a small tractor was at my Aunt and Uncles which was at that property shown in the picture. I've never driven a real big tractor, nothing bigger than the one I'm on in the picture at least. So many great memories at my Aunt and Uncles place and glad it is still in the family.
Yes, such great memories! I remember climbing all over the combine in the barn and how there were ladders like everywhere on that thing. We'd sit in the cab and pretend we were driving it.