PJSprog
Elite Member
Ooh ... a zombie thread.
Mine was my Grandfather's big, squarish International Farmall (no idea what model, and it's long gone), sometime in the mid-1970s. He used to let me ride on the flat fender opposite the radio, until one day I showed him my legs were long enough to reach the pedals. My Mother just about lost her mind when she looked out and saw me driving and Grandpa sitting on the fender. :laughing:
Drove a handful of older Farmalls when I worked on a horseradish farm in the early '90s, but never owned my own (beyond a riding mower) until last September.
Mine was my Grandfather's big, squarish International Farmall (no idea what model, and it's long gone), sometime in the mid-1970s. He used to let me ride on the flat fender opposite the radio, until one day I showed him my legs were long enough to reach the pedals. My Mother just about lost her mind when she looked out and saw me driving and Grandpa sitting on the fender. :laughing:
Drove a handful of older Farmalls when I worked on a horseradish farm in the early '90s, but never owned my own (beyond a riding mower) until last September.