Yeah, Spencer, I'm sure they had more than two harvesters running, and I don't even know how many trucks. They had trucks coming and going from the south and they had them coming and going from the east, so I just followed one of the empty trucks east 5 or 6 miles, saw where he went, and could see two of the harvesters from there. I don't know how far the ones coming from the south were traveling; just know they went a few miles south down the highway, then turned east, but I didn't follow any of them.
I think the thing that fascinated me most was seeing those big articulated tractors up on top of that mound. I knew the silage was packed pretty tight, but for those tractors to not sink in at all . . . and that's a lot of weight.
And big numbers are, in many cases, mind boggling to an old country boy. My Dad's best friend when they were growing up worked nothing but Guernsey dairies all his life (except for a hitch in the SeaBees in WWII), and when I was a kid, I've helped them milk a hundred or so cows (by hand in those days - we only had one and sometimes two milk cows ourselves), but even with the machines they have now . . ., 6,000 cows to milk? One of these days I want to go see that, too.