Third Day in New York

Yesterday morning a gardener came to the farm and did some gardening in the flower bed and some weeding, so I drove the tractor Meeting", while she was gone my grandpa and I worked in the woods clearing out more brush. I drove the tractor in to the woods then, it started sounding unusual, so my grandpa said to go put it in to the barn. That was the last of the tractor. That evening my grandpa gave a presentation at the library about his trip to Africa.