I woke up this morning and my first thought was – I have to own a tractor. - Stupid thought really, seeing as there is no way I need a tractor for anything, but I kept thinking about it until after lunch, whereupon I took the rest of the day off, called a used-farm-machine dealership that I found on the internet and took a bus. After almost getting lost, taking two wrong busses, I finally got there at 7 p.m. and met the guy and had a look at his tractors. You might think that by now I would have dropped the idea, but no... I felt more and more in love with the it.
So this is why I'm driving through town in a towering green tractor at 1 o'clock in the morning, and no, I am not drunk.