As I was unloading my first load of hay this morning with my loader admiring how much I could now haul at one trip, something made a terrible sound. One of the bottom two prongs made a beautiful hole in the trailer tire. The air went out of me about as fast as the tire. I went from pround as can be to wanting to hide the trailer down by the river for repairs, probaly won't be the last. The hood guard has already paid for it self in the first 50 hours.

Patrick