Tomorrow. York, Ne. 10:02 AM. Honestly, I don't know why they're starting it at 10:02, but whatever. I'll still be there. I'm hoping to buy a stalk chopper. Also, you never know what might be out there that's not on the sale bill. My buddy Gary lives near York, and he was going to take some stuff up there, but they told him not to because they were full. This means one of two things - there's going to be some sweet stuff, or there's going to be a bunch of crap that should've gone to the scrap yard. I'm guessing number two.
If anyone wants to come help me raise my bidding hand, let me know.