A ride in the loader bucket.
Mom’s idea of an accident waiting to happen.
yep, I agree with mom.
Half of me agrees with mom, and half of me remembers being a kid on my grandpa’s farm where my uncles would let us ride around in the backs of their pickups and how much fun that was . . .
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