bp fick
Super Member
The story: When we took possession of our "life-dream" property last spring, I told my wife, well in advance, that a tractor would be part of the purchase expectation. The snow plow option on my Kubota wasn't cheap either. She being the city mouse and me being the country mouse. She reluctantly agreed after seeing the damage done to the drive and side yards by the contractor hired to hurriedly and carelessly plow the long drive during the one year the property sat vacant.
Snow here is a common fact of life. Over 130 inches per annum average.
This past week, folks in the east had their first blast of 20" snowfall in a good while. This week, other parts of the country are going to get blasted again. Some areas are getting a taste of what is normal life in other areas.
So the point of this little story is simple. The tractor might seem to be a somewhat self indulgent "toy" to some or certainly an expensive, but unnecessary "tool" to others, until the big one hits. Then the Tractor Guy becomes something of the neighborhood hero and plows everyone out.
Suddenly, it makes sense, life is good and all is right in the world once again.
Merry Christmas To All You Tractor Guys.
Snow here is a common fact of life. Over 130 inches per annum average.
This past week, folks in the east had their first blast of 20" snowfall in a good while. This week, other parts of the country are going to get blasted again. Some areas are getting a taste of what is normal life in other areas.
So the point of this little story is simple. The tractor might seem to be a somewhat self indulgent "toy" to some or certainly an expensive, but unnecessary "tool" to others, until the big one hits. Then the Tractor Guy becomes something of the neighborhood hero and plows everyone out.
Suddenly, it makes sense, life is good and all is right in the world once again.
Merry Christmas To All You Tractor Guys.