If I could just count the hours I spent on an Oliver 55 just like this as I was growing up. It was what my dad started me out on because he thought it would be safer than one of the bigger tractors we had on the farm. Thank you for the memory!
I love this, just simply love this. There is something about these types of pictures that just really set me at ease. Makes me want to go to the country and sit in the middle of an old farm and take in the fresh air and think about the more simple things in life. Thanks.