Originally posted by fishraker:
I was mowing at our family farm this week when a guy stopped to ask if he could clean up our fallen in barn for the scrap tin roof. Said when he was a kid my granddad let him fish in the pond all the time. Funny thing though, we didn't put the pond in until two years after granddad died. No one has lived there since then. I suspect this is the same guy who helped himself to our two old tractors, bush hog and several junk lawn mowers. I now have his name and number.
Scallywags.
