When I was young, back in the 70s and early 80s, my grandparents’ phone was one of those old wall hanging crank phones where you had to hold one piece to your ear and talk into the microphone built on the box. When I wanted to call my grandmother, I had to call the Nova Scotia operator and get her to put me through to 9 ring 2. And everyone could listen. LOL!!
Dam near spit my coffee out when BMA said he polished that turd long enough lmao! And 🎯 with the bitemojos lmao. Can't wait for the single life in a small town, don't forget to add being related to half the town 🤣🤣
Quick Dick, I heard ya smoked a hydro pole with the tractor this morning. Complete write off. Hope you're okay Bud. Give us a shout when you get out of the hospital. ;)
Best part of small town life is driving around to check out people's "christmas lights" in December... when really we were just going around to see who had the most taxidermy hanging in their front rooms. Looking forward to your small town dating life installment! Being raised in NE BC... I'm sure it'll be a hoot to watch!
What were you thinking?? Phone and radio silence!!! Move to a different field, deny ever being near the pole.... LMAO 🤣 😂 thanks for yet another great Monday morning chuckle!!!! BTW, snagged a guide wire with the furrow filler on the disc once. Damn those lines can dance!!! That was 30+ years ago.. the cable is still laying on the ground 🤣😂
Oh my goodness. So true. The scary thing is that there was no cell phones when we were growing up and my mom and dad still knew what I was up to. Usually BEFORE I did!!!!! (And so nice to see rumour instead of rumor. Ah Canadiana.) :0)
I one time was walking next to a road because they just chip and sealed it and instead of walking on the tar and having the stones stuck to my feet I was about 2 feet off the road. By the time I got to my grandma's , when I walked in she was cutting up peaches to can them she told me to come over here and take my hate off....... I knew right then... She asked why I cut through a certain person's property instead of walking the road like I was told to... I not once ever was more than 3 feet from the road but by the time it got to her I had cut through a pasture , climbed over a gate and left trash in the field...... We are talking in 30 minutes it went from me not wanting tar on my shoes to climbing over gates.. so I hear this and it brings back memories of my grandma cutting those peaches. I miss her so much.as an adult I would just sit and watch her do her thing in the kitchen. I thought it was rough on her wasn't untill I got older I realized taking care of the. 50 of us is what she lived for. But I never left the road , even though I told her that I don't think she ever completely believed it lol
Small towns, where everyone knows what you're up to before you do. Even after I moved away, my dad was congratulated on my engagement when he went to the garage. That was an interesting phone call, considering I was single at the time.
Great video Quick Dick!!! I grew up near Dalmeny by Saskatoon , the rumours always were spreading well seasoned you could say! My Parents sold the dairy operation of their farm in 2000 and about month later a neighbour ran into my dad and Said Hey Doug! Heard you are working at Saskatoon Livestock sales, My Dad Say’s I am???? The neighbour said well that’s the news at the coffee shop in Dalmeny! 😂 a little bit of Sask rumour mill a little bit of coffee shop row! Enjoy your videos and please keep them coming!
But it's so much fun to tell the mill some BS just to see what comes back 😂 in our town if u fart at this side you've full on capped your pants by the time it's at the other side 😁
Remember before cellular phones everywhere? The classic Party Lines or ‘busy’ signals have become a thing of the past. Now... you can be moments away from being ridiculed or laughed by friend/buddy/brother within seconds. I like the first call, especially... hilarious. Thanks for another well done video.
Totally true. Used to have to go to mom and dad’s on the farm to see what I was doing. Mom always knew before I did. She’d always be mad at me before I had a chance to explain myself. I’d be like, “who the hell told you that?!” So and so did. She saw you. “I haven’t seen her to tell her anything for months!!” So then she gets on the phone, WHILE I’M STILL THERE, and proceeds to ream out said rumour spreader. From then on, she would ask me first if a rumour she heard about me was true. 🤷🏻♀️ I miss that crazy old lady. 😔 Great video, Quick! Makes me hate Monday’s a little less. 👍🏼
I've lived in this same world - we use to share a "party line" for phone service - and our neighbor was always listening in. Now it's half the story told via texting. Love your posting!!
Another great video, Did you say the old lady is gonna loose her crayons? Oh Quick, still laughing 😂. Actually I just broke a fence post off the other day with the loader while trying a stupid maneuver and I lost my crayons in the process!🤬
Brother in law just got home after getting a warning for doing a California stop at the only stop sign in town and the phone started ringing about why the new RCMP gave him a ticket when he was born and raised there? He explained quickly that it was a warning and that they not burn the station down. He had to explain same to wife as she threatened to take away his golf drinking money until the ticket was played for. Would not have believed it if I wasn't in the kitchen drinking coffee and watched it all, was there for nephews graduation.
The good old rumor Mill is like a grass fire it starts small the next thing you know what the whole fields on fire You always make a bad day a good day sir appreciate the laugh
BMA may have not hit that particular power pole but there are plenty of others that may have got red or green racing stripes on ‘em. I left my mark with the raised box of a 5 legger dump wagon on the roll up door at the Co-op. Geez.... I needed to steady’er from the gusting 80 click cross breezes. Rumour was milling ops were done for a month.
Ha ha ha Quick Dick!!! That is the exactly the same as that game we played as children, what was it called?? Pass the secret or something?? Only on a much larger scale!! Can’t wait to watch part 2!!!
Love it! Watched my grandpa tag a power pole with a vertical till didn’t take it with him tho just had to push it back with a loader tractor and put some dirt around it😂👍🏻
🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 Another great one!!! That was my attitude too get as close to the power poles that were so inconveniently placed in the middle of the damn section and get as close as possible to the fence lines (weed control) utilize all land!! 🤣🤣🤣😉
I heard that HAZMAT had to be called out because of all the DIESEL, and Hydraulic Oil on the ground !! 👁👁😮😮😮😮😮😮😮😮😮😮😮😮😮😮😮😮😮😮🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣You bout full time COUILLION(pronounced COO-YON) YEAH !! That's Cajun for a couple tons of brick shy of a full load, not all there up in the brain !! 🤣🤣🤣🤣😛😛😛Keep up the great videos QDMD !!👍👍🤣🤣
I just got flashbacks to when a neighbor took out a pole out outside my dad's driveway. first time I heard it he dodged a deer, second time he was pissed up and lost it, third time the story went that his girlfriend was with him.... and they were having a.... "vigorous conversation" while driving at 2am... funny enough turns out the third one was the true one. Ended up admitting to it to the old man when he took it to him to get the whole side of the SUV fixed. Bugger took out the power pole and around 10 fence posts that I pounded in just a week prior.
You expect us to believe that Case could pull a drill AND break a power pole off...without the turbo crapping out? Lol, thanks for another great video,
All too true. Once it hits coffee row multiply that scenario by 100 times. And if you have ever managed a community pasture in sask multiply it by thousands or better. Great job on gormley's show on Friday by the way.
Yeah...the rumor mill is a harsh mistress. I shared the story of how I used to 'dress' myself and walk half naked to my Aunts for breakfast, when I was 3 years old. I'm 50 years old and there are still people I bump into in K-Town, who won't let me forget that!
After hearing the neighbouring farmer brag about his fancy tile drainage for his grain fields .... then sending him a pic of his Galloway herd trampling it from a failed electric fence , the rumour mill cranked out the baloney . Subsequently, a determination was made over coffee in the tractor shed that the herd was mistakenly abducted and returned by an interplanetary cattle hauler ..... this has been a source of humorous discussion and rumour for a nearly a decade .
Another Gem 💎 Quick! Father’s Day rhymes were beauty as well as all the little rhymes that you finish your videos off with. Still waiting for a Casey cameo. Cheers 🍻
Being a city folk for most of my life then moving to small town BC, I flipped my lid when they started on me. Since then I've been known to be dead, a gigalo and a sleeping worker, what's their problem, lol.
This is exactly what happens if you tell my great uncle ANYTHING!! He spends his days in coffee row at the local donut diner and any and all stories will be told AND exaggerated to anyone and EVERYone in earshot 🤣 gotta love small town problems
I tend to just say something like "he was PROBABLY on his phone or sleeping or something equally stupid" or "I'd imagine he tore the whole wing off the seeder, probably didnt help dragging the power line half way down the field" the key is to never claim it"s true but make it sound like you know it is.
