MossRoad
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- Joined
- Aug 31, 2001
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- Location
- South Bend, Indiana (near)
- Tractor
- Power Trac PT425 2001 Model Year
I've told this story before, but what the heck, I'll tell it again.
When we got married, we lived in the city. Quite an experience. Very racially mixed neighborhood, but all of us were on equal footings as far as income goes. Anyhow, no problems with the neighbors, but burglaries, drunks, and lots of gang activities, and just general decay was creeping towards our block. Not safe to go outside at night. Car break-ins, etc.. My wife and I dreamed of a house in the country, lots of kids, etc... and started looking for land. We found 20 acres about 9 miles from town and bought it. We had trees planted, cut in a road, etc... its on a state highway, and there were three houses across the street; one old farmhouse, one small farmhouse, and one modern house cut out of the farm property on a small lot. Nothing either way for about a mile.
Anyhow, I'm out working on cutting in the road in an old IH2500b tractor loader we bought. The old lady from the center house across the road waves me down and we start talking. Nice old lady. She used to own the big farmhouse with her husband, but they sold it and 5 acres. They kept the small farmhouse on 1 acre. They also sold the lot that the smaller modern house was on about 20 years ago. Anyhow, we got to talking about families, kids, etc... and I mentioned that our neighborhood was getting rough and it will be nice to move out here to the country to get away from the crime.
She looks at me and her face goes sad.... she says her husband got knocked unconscious in their driveway and that whoever did it, grabbed his wallet out of his back pocket so hard that they ripped his pants off of his body and left him bleeding from the head lying half naked on the concrete. Apparently it was dark, the old guy cashed his check at a grocery store in town, drove home, and put his car in the unattached garage. He didn't notice someone had followed him home and they hit him as he came out of the garage. He was in his 80's.
Anyhow, bad people have cars.
When we got married, we lived in the city. Quite an experience. Very racially mixed neighborhood, but all of us were on equal footings as far as income goes. Anyhow, no problems with the neighbors, but burglaries, drunks, and lots of gang activities, and just general decay was creeping towards our block. Not safe to go outside at night. Car break-ins, etc.. My wife and I dreamed of a house in the country, lots of kids, etc... and started looking for land. We found 20 acres about 9 miles from town and bought it. We had trees planted, cut in a road, etc... its on a state highway, and there were three houses across the street; one old farmhouse, one small farmhouse, and one modern house cut out of the farm property on a small lot. Nothing either way for about a mile.
Anyhow, I'm out working on cutting in the road in an old IH2500b tractor loader we bought. The old lady from the center house across the road waves me down and we start talking. Nice old lady. She used to own the big farmhouse with her husband, but they sold it and 5 acres. They kept the small farmhouse on 1 acre. They also sold the lot that the smaller modern house was on about 20 years ago. Anyhow, we got to talking about families, kids, etc... and I mentioned that our neighborhood was getting rough and it will be nice to move out here to the country to get away from the crime.
She looks at me and her face goes sad.... she says her husband got knocked unconscious in their driveway and that whoever did it, grabbed his wallet out of his back pocket so hard that they ripped his pants off of his body and left him bleeding from the head lying half naked on the concrete. Apparently it was dark, the old guy cashed his check at a grocery store in town, drove home, and put his car in the unattached garage. He didn't notice someone had followed him home and they hit him as he came out of the garage. He was in his 80's.
Anyhow, bad people have cars.