We use one of those side by side utility vehicles on the ranch.
This morning, when Grandpa and I were using it to show some steers that we have to his nephew and the nephew's daughter, they ask us if we'd ever got it stuck in the fields. We told them no.
This evening at twilight, late to change the irrigation setting, Grandpa gets it stuck following me as I'm grabbing a marker off of the fence in a very swampy area near our irrigation pond.

Anyone else ever experience such irony?
This morning, when Grandpa and I were using it to show some steers that we have to his nephew and the nephew's daughter, they ask us if we'd ever got it stuck in the fields. We told them no.
This evening at twilight, late to change the irrigation setting, Grandpa gets it stuck following me as I'm grabbing a marker off of the fence in a very swampy area near our irrigation pond.


Anyone else ever experience such irony?