numbnuts
Squire
- Location
- Gone over the hill and far away
This reminds me of a time I was being followed by a tractor with a large trailer full of hay, the road was too narrow for him to pass safely and there was a lot of traffic coming the other way and no where for me to pull in to stop, so I went like hell for the next two miles until I could turn left, there must have been as least a mile of traffic and every car driver tooted his horn at me, but what else could I do
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