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Originally Posted by Harry 6674
I used to flag for a crop duster in eastern washington when I was in high school. I would stand in the field with the flags held out, when he got lined up on me he would wiggle his wings and I would have to take 23 of the fastest steps I'd ever take to get ready for the next pass. If he was spraying a spud field and wasn't picking up some vines with his wheels he thought he was to high off the ground. I got sprayed with all kinds of crap. Might be why agent orange didn't bother me in nam. Might also be the reason I don't have much hair.
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Used to have a guy spray our soybeans. If his wheels werent turning my old man would complain he was waisting spray. There were pines at the end of each row also.