larry@stinescorner
Well-known Member
John B. had a nice post below of the horse drawn equiptment in his shed. The one picture of a cultivator sure brought back some memorys for me.When I was young my dad and I didnt always(agree) on certain things..I was offerd a job by Uncle Rube,my fathers uncle. I at the time I took the job,he offerd some pay,and surely it was better than working for dad? I didnt know it at the time,but Im pretty sure my dad knew Uncle Rube had patience ,and could probably straighten me out a bit. I have many memories of working with Uncle Rube when I Saw the cultivator,I Remembered sitting on that seat,stearing the iron wheels,as Uncle Rube towed the cultivator with his Ford 8N,Idled as low as it would go.At the end of the row it took all I could do to raise the handles to lift the cultivator up ,Uncle Rube did have patience,he had polio when he was young and one hand was somewhat deformed,it was a difficult job for him to turn the cultivator around,but he got it,,,we did that,dug many postholes ,and all kinds of hard ,,,hard work,,,,when I Came home at night my dad would say ,,,how was your day ? Me being stubborn,,,would never let him win,,,I said great!!!!