I was at a two-day tractor pull that I have been going to since I was two years old that was located in New York.
It was my first time pulling, and we were camping there at the tractor pull. It was a Saturday in August, and I was sleeping on a hay wagon.
The day of the pull I woke up and ate breakfast. I then weighed in a bunch of tractors. Then I started hooking up tractors to the pulling sled. When it was my time to pull, I got hooked up the sled and started pulling. The tractor missed some cylinders, so I unfortunately got last place. After the pull, we messed with the tractor and got it to not miss.
The next day I did the same thing in the morning, and it was my time to pull. I hooked up to the sled and started to go down the track and I ran out of power. The next day we packed up and headed home.
