Bucksnbears
Well-Known Member
Jumped on my riding mower bout an hour ago to mow a small clover field. Just got that done and was heading to my neighbors ( best friends) alfalfa/ rye plot to mow his. Was 50 yards away and a pop up thunderstorm moved in.
I thought « oh crap« turned around and headed for the cabin ( 300 yards away).
Made it 1/2 way, was totally drenched. Stopped, threw my hands in the air and yelled
"Thank You God".
Been 45ish years since I was a young kid and played in the rain. Was weirdly fun/ refreshing to do it again.
I thought « oh crap« turned around and headed for the cabin ( 300 yards away).
Made it 1/2 way, was totally drenched. Stopped, threw my hands in the air and yelled
"Thank You God".
Been 45ish years since I was a young kid and played in the rain. Was weirdly fun/ refreshing to do it again.