gregfender
Gold Member
I spent my day off trenching and replacing the drain line at my Dad's place. The bottom of the hill was a bit wetter than I anticipated. Things were fine trenching down the hill. The attempt to back up the hill was far less successful. Mud under the high grass. Wet, red, clay mud. I cussed. A lot. I felt better but the tractor is still just as stuck. Seriously stuck. Crap.