We got a new mower just about every week. One time we had one named the Mustang. We would pull wheelies down the road so often that we wore the metal hitch off the rear of the mower. Another time we decided to cut a path in the back field that belonged to Mr. McCain. We cut about a mile long path over roughly 100 acres. At the beginning of the summer we started with grass and weeds about 3ft tall and by the end of the summer we had very green short grass that we ran mini bikes, snow mobiles, lawn mowers, go carts and yes, foot traffic on.
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