My last surviving best friend finally came up here to see me this weekend from Phoenix. Only been trying to get him up here for 8 years for a visit. Anyway, we had a good time, got to shoot some guns off in the back yard, did some sight seeing, and I let him run my tractor around. He's a city boy, and never driven a tractor (or any other equipment) before. After a quick 10 minute crash course, he was off and mowing my pasture. Didn't hit anything, barn or fence. He did start flying down the line while cutting, and must have skipped the mower off of something, because he sheared a pin, but since he didn't know any different, he just kept going around. I walked back out to the pasture after getting my mail, and noticed the grass wasn't getting cut.
A quick pit stop to swap the broken shear pin, and he was back at it again. With the reminder that it's a "fast walk" pace, not pedal to the metal. Lol.
Anyway, he had a lot of fun. Big grins as he went by, and he was able to get the hang of the controls really quickly. Didn't have him do any FEL work (didn't need any done), but showed him how it worked. Dropped him off tonight at the airport to go home, and he said without a doubt, running the tractor was the highlight of his visit.