As it happens, we have one of those on the farm, what a coincidence! It has been four months since the back side of the tall dam has been bush hogged, because nobody else can do it, but Flynn. A month ago, I attempted the mildest slope and left a streak mark in my shorts. Nope, not for the fain at heart. It even makes my stomach churn to watch him do it. I supervise mainly to enforce my seatbelt rule. Rollover bars do nothing if you're pitched out of the safety of the cab.
It only takes him 10 minutes, but I feel like puking for an hour later.
Here's the condensed version with high speed footage.
We need to get Flynn a cape and a Zorro mask.
