tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4383683834534759163.post2679869177784260382..comments2023-05-16T04:18:29.455-06:00Comments on ♪♫•*¨*Letter Out*¨*•♫♪: Tractor & MeBlondi Blathershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15656970490122824720noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4383683834534759163.post-47096730278056265342016-05-25T13:35:16.665-06:002016-05-25T13:35:16.665-06:00My oh my, how tractors have changed since I was a ...My oh my, how tractors have changed since I was a girl! Of course, the farm where I grew up did not require a large tractor, it was only 25 acres. There were no cabs, and I remember riding on beside my Dad, standing up; it couldn't have been all that safe, but back then people didn't think much about those kinds of things.Maggie Turnerhttp://www.maggieturner.netnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4383683834534759163.post-47403475895238981432016-05-25T11:49:37.834-06:002016-05-25T11:49:37.834-06:00I have lived in Nanaimo my whole life. In fact, my...I have lived in Nanaimo my whole life. In fact, my family had lived here for 162 years. I also work in Home Support and see and know a LOT of people. No doubt there is a connection somewhere. :-)Birdiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03479872783727855901noreply@blogger.com