Mark - IN.
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Imagine that you're a little kid growing up on a farm in rural Indiana, and you sneak into your piggy bank and off to the one pump Sinclair gas station down the road for some penny candy. Now, your father has an Allis B and a Farmall H, and all of your cousins have Deers, Cases and what not, so you know what farms and tractors are. You go into the gas station and buy up a small paper sack full of candy, and as you're paying for it you hear a real ruckus going on outside. When you walk out the door, you see one of these tooling right at you the the gravel parking lot, and you aint never seen anything like it before in your life and you stand as tall as somewhere between the front axle and top of the wheel. If you were me, you dropped your bag of candy right there, ran across the road, through the barbed wire fence, through the corn and all the way home, hoping to make it before it blew up and leveled everything within a million miles.
You sure do gotta love them things now. Wish I had one.
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You sure do gotta love them things now. Wish I had one.
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