It was January, Bob had no farm work and he was on vacation from the canning company. Of course, he couldn’t sit still. There had to be a project that needed doing. Housework didn’t count.
He found a window that needed fixing. I was drafted to drive tractor and … Well you’ll have to listen and find out what Bob had me doing.
Lifting Bob in a tractor bucket wasn’t fun, but somehow he found chores that needed me driving and raising him up.
I always held my breath doing this kind of work with Bob. I also had my fingers crossed.
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