At my uncle Bud's and aunt Melva's place in Lone Wolf, Oklahoma. They were leasing an old Indian School and raising cattle. My brother, cousin, and I were bored, had the itchies bad from going through the weedy sunflowers to swim in the pond, had been bucked off of the horse twice that day, so figured we could get the tractor started.
Brother 12, cousin 8, and me 9.......old Ford "n" type.....We got it started ok, and I was the dumb one elected to drive it........"push that in to make it go and stop"...the clutch.........They set the trottle, I let the clutch out and off I went down the 1/4 mile drive.......REALLY FAST>>>>>>>9 year old panic attack>>>>>>at the paved road jumped the ditch and went through the barbed wire fence line across the road........After pulling out a bunch of posts and fencing it stalled out.......whoooooaaaaaa.....deeep trouble......
How did we survive those good times......God bless.....Dennis