took the hay outa the field and put in the barn (garage)..two trips in my short bed truck
I need a shower cause I itch...except my arms can't be raised above my hips ...gonna be rough![]()
took the hay outa the field and put in the barn (garage)..two trips in my short bed truck
I need a shower cause I itch...except my arms can't be raised above my hips ...gonna be rough![]()
Personal failures are too important to be trusted to others.
He he. One of these days old man you're gonna have to hire a kid. Put it off as long as you can. I think the trick is finding some low level activity you do all the time, like walking or yoga. These spurts can be rough. I know when I rebuilt my steps, two and a half days of moving stuff around, it felt good, but I was sore. And that wasn't exactly heavy lifting.
When I lived in MA I heated with wood, and my wood guy, Walt, was closing in on seventy. Between cutting and splitting and delivering he was constantly moving and it showed. Spry is a good word.
I like the idea of haying. But after a 2500 bale day, I really grew to hate the reality.
I was drunk the day my Momma got out of prison
coastal bermuda?
The hay wasn't bad......but when Mr. Redding backed up his truck, he would get out and light his pipe, and sorta make the statement "you boys are gonna have that milk loaded by the time I finish my pipe, ain't cha"
Two of is picking up cans of fresh squeezed milk, lifting the from the ground to the bed of his truck and your hand end up in a permanent death grip from the cramps.
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..a bad day sailing is a heckuva lot better than the best day at work.....
Fighting Illegal immigration since 1492....
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"If you live life right, death is a joke as far as fear is concerned."
I have hay fever so I seldom was asked to help with that.
The one time I loaded hay, it was with my cousin. We loaded a hundred bails from out in the field, on a farm tractor trailer and then un-loaded it into an upper level of a barn.
Took us all day.
I got paid three dollars and a sunburn for helping.
Aspire to inspire before you expire.
Hay's OK. Barley, now that is horrible.
AKA Henry Crun.
Quote Odetta, The Logger Lover.
My lover was a logger,
There's none like him today.
If you put whisky on it
He'd eat a bale of hay.
Got much whisky in the house Phil.
If his daughters hadn't been so beautiful I never woulda helped Hugh with the haying that day... After that day the daughters kinda lost their looks...
Never trust a man with a clean workshop
God, Phillip, I just checked your age and you are not much more than a pup. You should be able to crack off 50 bales without breaking a sweat. I presume these are the little rectanguar bales. The big round bales might be a tad harder to handle.
I remember guys in high school bragging about getting 1 1/2 cents a bale for taking from the field and stacking in the barn
Personal failures are too important to be trusted to others.
I thought this was about the bales of cocaine confiscated last month:
http://www.allheadlinenews.com/artic...ring%20October
"...on Oct. 29th the crew detained several suspects aboard a speedboat carrying 74 bales of cocaine, weighing about 3,700 pounds, off the coast of Nicaragua...."
OIC--that wasn't 50 bales, it was 74.
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http://www.flickr.com/photos/37973275@N03/?saved=1
"All kings are not the same."
If you want to see a mechanical wonderment, you have to watch a self-powered string bailer at work.
Repairing and adjusting one is another matter altogether!