4Liberty
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Adjoining my moms farm was a row of single homes full of people that had no regard for private property. Some were ok and asked permission to throw grass/shrub clippings into the field and I had no problem with that. Others weren’t so decent had one eguy plant a 20x40 garden in our plowed field and then come out to fight after we planted over it and sprayed. Most memorable things with the brush hog were a car radio and a softball. Those things and all the other garbage got pretty much launched back to source. You would not believe how fast a softball flies, hit the corner of the house about 50yds away, flew straight up another 100 feet or so and cleaned the driver side mirror off the car sitting there. Owner came out to fight and went away when I asked him if he thought it grew in our field. He knew who’s it was.