...and I'd rather be lucky than good sometimes.
I was close to finishing up baling the other day, working near the edge of the field and the baler started squealing and the slip clutch was slipping. I had picked up a tree branch in the windrow and ran it into the baler. The branch was about 6' long and 3" in diameter--looked like elm. The branch had run straight into the stuffer fingers and stalled out the arm.
The lucky part was that there was a fork in the branch that wedged onto the windguard. Bent the be-dickens out of the windguard but, after about an hours work, a good sawzall, a little chain and a come-along and a two foot piece of angle iron, I was able to finish baling.
Lucky part was that fork in branch. Had it not hung up on the windguard, I can't imagine what would have happened if it had gotten inside the bale chamber.
Ralph
Got lucky...
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