Must have been in the mid fifties. Milk inspector came around and said we could not have the silo next to the barn. Had to go to trench silos. Instead of using a wheel barrow to haul it to the milk cows in the winter, we had to startup the tractor, take the wagon the the trench silo, fill it, bring it back to the barn, and then wheel barrow it in.

Real pain in the butt to get it done in the dark before we went to school in the morning


If God wanted you to walk and carry things on your back, He would not have invented stirrups and pack saddles