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Nevada, Iowa | I worked at the local elevator as a much younger man and helped vac corn out of a 70 foot quonset several times. Toward the end of the building we had to bring the vac in the building with us, would run out of pipe. Plenty of ventilation but the screaming made your teeth hurt even with ear plugs.
Since then it seems my exposure to vacs has always been associated with bad things like a neighbor who was lost in a grain bin suffocation or another who tipped a wagon over. I have slowly learned to hate those mothers, I get in a bad funk if I can hear one running a mile away. Give me a sweep anyday!! | |
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