I remember in the late 1950s. My dad would load the pickup with silage. He positioned the pickup parallel to a long line of bunks. He put the pickup in lowest gear, we called compound.
Then he hopped in the back of the pick up and scooped silage into the bunks. I was steering the pickup along the side of the bunks. I was about six years old and could not reach the pedals.
That was over 60 years ago.
Funny how you remember certain things.
