Hay Dude
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- Joined
- Aug 28, 2012
- Messages
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- Location
- A Hay Field along the PA/DE border
- Tractor
- Challenger MT655E, Massey Ferguson 7495, Challenger MT535B, Krone 4x4 XC baler, (2) Kubota ZD331’s, 2020 Ram 5500 Cummins 4x4, IH 7500 4x4 dump truck, Kaufman 35’ tandem 19 ton trailer, Deere CX-15, Pottinger Hay mowers
Had me a little incident today. Was driving my M135X with loader/bale spear briskly down one of our backroads at 25MPH (speed limit 35). My 4 ways were on and my rotary beacon was on. Look in side view mirror and here comes this jack wagon in his stripped 4x2 chevy 1500 pickup and gets 2' from my ag tires on the back. Looked like some union plasterer type duface. He tailgated me for about 1/2 mile screaming curse words at me while his cigarette bobbed up and down in his big mouth.
Just a few hundred feet short of the farm destination, I put my left turn signal on to make a left into the upcoming driveway.
Now the guy is ready to have a brain seizure because, God forbid, I dropped from 16th gear to 15th gear and down to 20MPH for about the last 100 feet.
Heres where it gets good: Rather than allow me to make my left, he attempts to PASS me on the left. He slammed on his brakes once he saw a 3' hardened steel bale spear about to push into his tin can passenger door. :laughing: I made my turn into the driveway and he rolled down his window in obviously embarrassed and began screaming F*+@*&$ nonsense at me. I signaled him to follow me into the driveway so I could put one of my size 11 steep tip boots up his fat keester. I wonder if he knew he was on one of the property cameras the whole time????
I wish city people like this big mouth tool bag would just leave us country rubes and rubettes alone.:laughing:
Just a few hundred feet short of the farm destination, I put my left turn signal on to make a left into the upcoming driveway.
Now the guy is ready to have a brain seizure because, God forbid, I dropped from 16th gear to 15th gear and down to 20MPH for about the last 100 feet.
Heres where it gets good: Rather than allow me to make my left, he attempts to PASS me on the left. He slammed on his brakes once he saw a 3' hardened steel bale spear about to push into his tin can passenger door. :laughing: I made my turn into the driveway and he rolled down his window in obviously embarrassed and began screaming F*+@*&$ nonsense at me. I signaled him to follow me into the driveway so I could put one of my size 11 steep tip boots up his fat keester. I wonder if he knew he was on one of the property cameras the whole time????
I wish city people like this big mouth tool bag would just leave us country rubes and rubettes alone.:laughing:
