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What a workout the men had in the past stacking hay.
I never knew you were that strong sir
I never knew you were thatI never knew you were that strong sir![]()
Square bales when I was a kid, we threw them up in a loft by hand off the wagon.Both of my grandfathers farmed with horses and moved hay by hand. I heard the stories, but of course, we didn't farm with horses. They were both amazed at how much we could accomplish in an hour with modern machinery. Just in my lifetime, we used to put up mostly small square bales by hand, but now you'll be hard pressed to find hay in small hand thrown bales, instead you'll only find large round bales that weigh 2,000 pounds.
I grew up on a farm. That was part of daily life in the summer. I’m still feeling young at 41I never knew you were thatstrongOLD sir
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Great story, and great character building for a young man. Thanks for taking the time to share your story. And kudos to the law enforcement using critical thinking in not writing a ticket.I did small squares, hay and straw for a few years, age 13-16, for a farmer whose business was selling hay and straw to horse folks... I should have paid more attention to the numbers but I think we unloaded around 16-20 wagons of 200 bales on an average day, and with 3 in mow we'd handle just over half them. We'd fill a barn to the roof in a few days and go onto the next... I think he had 7 or 8 barns. He had a thrower on the baler and would have a few wagons full sitting at the barn in the morning. He would go bale once the dew had dried and he have one guy running wagons back and forth from barn to field all day. We were having a good day when we could out pace the baler and wagons showing up at the barn in the afternoon. I used to ride about 8 miles to work on the back roads on my yamaha IT200. Cops stopped me once crossing the highway but let me go after I told him why I was riding my dirtbike at 7:30 in the morning, he said push it across the highway in the future so I did without a problem.
Anyways I was a pretty good 1st year rower in university! Maybe slinging those couple hundred thousand bales helped?
Brings back so many memories of my youth. We worked our rear ends off, then went home and did all of the usual work with a thousand head of hogs and a few cattle, oh and 1,500 acres of row crop. The rule was you didn't take any pay, you helped your neighbor, but they did feed us. Did you ever notice the adults never went into the haymow, only the kids?I did small squares, hay and straw for a few years, age 13-16, for a farmer whose business was selling hay and straw to horse folks... I should have paid more attention to the numbers but I think we unloaded around 16-20 wagons of 200 bales on an average day, and with 3 in mow we'd handle just over half them. We'd fill a barn to the roof in a few days and go onto the next... I think he had 7 or 8 barns. He had a thrower on the baler and would have a few wagons full sitting at the barn in the morning. He would go bale once the dew had dried and he have one guy running wagons back and forth from barn to field all day. We were having a good day when we could out pace the baler and wagons showing up at the barn in the afternoon. I used to ride about 8 miles to work on the back roads on my yamaha IT200. Cops stopped me once crossing the highway but let me go after I told him why I was riding my dirtbike at 7:30 in the morning, he said push it across the highway in the future so I did without a problem.
Anyways I was a pretty good 1st year rower in university! Maybe slinging those couple hundred thousand bales helped?
And as an adult now I can see why! I wouldn't be able to climb down out of there after a few loads!Brings back so many memories of my youth. We worked our rear ends off, then went home and did all of the usual work with a thousand head of hogs and a few cattle, oh and 1,500 acres of row crop. The rule was you didn't take any pay, you helped your neighbor, but they did feed us. Did you ever notice the adults never went into the haymow, only the kids?
I rode a three wheeler.
I can assure you, when you went to bed you didn't get to the first sheep.
Square bales when I was a kid, we threw them up in a loft by hand off the wagon.
We loaded them on the wagon by hand also.