We called that a ‘tote goat’ and I rode one a lot when working to clear cedar trees from my grandfather’s farm. ... Lunch was always served at the house, not in the field.
131 posted on 12/20/2010 2:56:57 PM PST by MHGinTN
(Some, believing they can't be deceived, it's nigh impossible to convince them when they're deceived.)