During college I worked at a farm store in Oklahoma. There was a cowboy came in ever few days for stuff. He drove a flatbed truck piled with all sorts of tools, oil cans, ag stuff, and anything you could think of,owned by the farmer he worked for. He was a real Dukes of Hazard type of guy, drove up like a maniac, dust flying, talked loud, joking and stuff. Ye Haw....We said you could about make a living driving behind him picking up stuff that fell off of that truck.
