Today I was mixing up the grain for the other horse that I'm taking care of this weekend before feed crew, so it would be ready and I could just put it in the stall after he'd gotten his hay and eaten some of it, and E came by. Showed me his new camera, which is pretty spiffy, and had me take a picture of him on the tractor, since everyone "back home" wonders just what he does all day.
Then, he went on about his business, and so did I. That is, until he came back to the barn.
"Farmgirl, what do you know about heavy equipment?"
"Er... that depends, what's the problem?"
"Well.... I got the tractor stuck in the sand."
"I was moving some sand to pile by the rodeo stalls, but someone plowed over by where I get the sand, and the tractor is stuck."
I shook my head and told him after I finished with my feed crew duties I'd come take a look.
"You do realize that I have to get pictures of this, right?"
"Yes, I do realize that, thank you very much."
So I traipsed out after feed crew, and man was he right when he said it was stuck.
The tractor at the barn is just a little one, with a bucket on the front, for all around work. E managed to bury it to the frame.
"I don't think it's coming out, it's stuck."
"Oh, I think you could get it out, but you're gonna have to dig."
So, he dug. Then I dug. Then he dug. I took pictures while he was digging... I'm going to snag them off his myspace as soon as they're up and share them... I laughed my butt off the whole time.
"No, dig more over there. Deeper, and slope it more."
"I'm glad someone is thinking here, I'm just frustrated."
We never did get the tractor out, he's gonna try again tomorrow. With everyone there for class. We discussed it and his new nickname is probably going to be either Sandy or Digger. We also discussed the possible implications of his being the only black guy in the program and someone mis-hearing "Digger" from fifty feet away, which we both found amusing.
I'll update with photos as soon as I can kype them.