I used to work with a woman that had a custom haying business. She was an advertising executive by day, and a haying executive nights and weekends. You'd have never known it by looking at her. She was platinum blonde, lots of makeup, long fake fingernails, and big fake eyelashes. Girly-girl. Then she'd show you pictures of her driving the haying equipment in farmer clothes, but still with all the makeup. As I recall, she said she liked nothing better than driving a tractor in a hay field. Really nice woman. Great advertising exec, too. Made lots of sales, which paid part of my salary. Passed away a couple years ago.