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I grew up on a farm, where you grow up fast. Watched the farm animals practicing the birds and bees from the time I was born. I started raking hay with our Ford 2N when I was 8. I don't remember my age, a little older than 8 I think, I learned to drive our IHC KB7. I had to drive it instead of the smaller pickup because it had a hand throttle and I was too short to drive Dad's pickup, which didn't. I couldn't push the throttle and see out the windshield at the same time. That didn't last long, I was in the pickup soon, and then in the Henry J that I traded a calf to our neighbor for.
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