My good friend MSn has had her family's tractor for almost as long as I've known her, and it's really a good pastime. Today I woke up on her couch with a knot in my back, an d thristy for some cherry limeade. whatever that means.
Her dad was about to start mowing the grass with his tractor, so we sat in the bucket of it, and he carried us around for the entire time. Not very comfortable on the legs, but the best is when he carries you through the tall branches and the bushes. One bush tickles like crap. I had my bare feet sticking out and I couldn't stop laughing. Took about an hour, but what a fun day to just soak up the sun while hanging halfway out of a tractor.
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