Needed to disk a small (2ac or so) patch to get ready for trees. Since I have a hurt back I was very careful and ran the 9U about half throttle in second. After a minute or so my mind raced back 60 years as the beautiful cluck-cluck sound of grousers dropping over the front idler each one ready to do it's part to pull the 36B while also getting their chrome like finish.
I looked back to the right and my mind saw the 16-1/2 ft header with it's big Love reel gently pulling the long straw back to the smooth cyclic rythm of the sickle.
So many times while crawling up some hot draw with chaff and straw maybe even tarweed crawling down my neck I vowed to get away from this dumb job.
Now today I am nostalgic for those times with the beautiful sound of the 9U 6cyl engine, the cluck cluck of the tracks, and the hum of the 36B's Hercules engine in the background.
Compared to today, we would cut maybe on a good day 3000bu, today the new combines cut that much in an hour.
And they are done about the same time the first of it is(was) ready!