When you’re a little guy on a little machine, what does it take to keep from sliding into the ruts and ending up on your side in mud puddle?
Dad in the brush, offering a hand.
Com-on have mud will travel.
The picture doesn’t show the ruts with any depth, but trust me, if he’d have slid in, he was going over. There’s mud…and then there’s mud filling the helmet.
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Com-on have mud will travel.
The picture doesn’t show the ruts with any depth, but trust me, if he’d have slid in, he was going over. There’s mud…and then there’s mud filling the helmet.