Jinglebob said:
My goodness man! You toss bales that size around and you STILL have a beer belly? Just how much beer are you drinking these days? :shock:
Just as soon as I find someone to do chores and build saddles here, I'll be right over. :wink:
when we first got into the big squares, everyone was gone, so I had my wife help haul in some from the field.
I told her to pull up next to one with the hay rack, and I would put two on the trailer at once. she refused, saying it was impossible to pick up two of those bales. she kept babbling about it and arguing, so I told her to shut up and do what I told her, it was getting dark!
told her to keep the girls, and I would take the boys with me in the other tractor. to which she says "we can all ride in this one"
so I told her I needed to loader to put the hay on the trailer......
the light goes on and she says" ooohhhhhhh, you are going to use the tractor to load the hay!!! I told you it was impossible to lift those bales!"
to this day, when ever I get the chance, that story is told, and she gives me the look. I know I am in trouble, but man is it worth it!!!
