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Featured Tractor Photo – Plowing out my “Deere” Neighbors

02/03/2023 by ST Leave a Comment

1972 John Deere 4020

Growing up on a dairy farm, a “snow day” meant getting on the tractor with a blade and clearing the ½ mile driveway. No matter the weather, milk was picked up daily. My family owned and operated Martin’s Dairy in Dresden, Ohio until the late 1990s.

I was fortunate to purchase our original 1966 John Deere 4020 tractor and bring it back to the farm. Unfortunately, a barn fire destroyed it and several other collectibles in 2014. Purchasing a 1972 John Deere 4020 brings back early family farm memories as I continue to plow out my “Deere” neighbors.

Don Martin
Dresden, Ohio
Tractor Photo Contest Winner

1955 Oliver 55

01/30/2023 by ST Leave a Comment

A friend of ours purchased a house to renovate and with it, came a tractor that was lost in the brush and even had a tree growing up through it.  He asked my Dad if he would be interested in coming and getting it out of there.  My husband and Dad showed up with a tractor and trailer and set to work trying to get it out.  As they cleared brush and cut the tree down, I think it became their personal challenge to get it running again. 

Within a week, my Dad and brother had it driving around with intentions of entering it in the antique tractor pull at our local, annual threshers event.  True to form, Dad pulled it and took first place in his class.  It looked a bit rough with years of grime on it, mismatched tires, and moss and lichen still growing on it, but Dad’s grin was priceless!  When asked what he spent on it, he joked that the most money was spent on oil and grease!

It is a 1955 Oliver 55  or affectionately known on the farm as “lil ollie”.

Veronica Brown
Sullivan, Missouri

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Restoration for Awareness

01/28/2023 by ST Leave a Comment

tractor restored for awareness
1942 Farmall H

My name is Ken Christopherson, and I restored this 1942 Farmall H with the help and donations of dozens of other people and companies (Steiner Tractor Parts included)! This tractor originally belonged to a best friend’s uncle who used it as a Halloween hayride tractor for many, many years. I was contacted by them in 2015 to see if I was interested in purchasing the tractor as they were liquidating their equipment due to the hayride coming to a close for the final time. I ended up purchasing the tractor that had been sitting parked in the woods for over a decade. The engine was stuck, and I was amazed the tires still held air. After getting it home and getting it running, I began to think how it would be a great candidate for a memorial restoration project.

Tractor restoration for awareness

Over the course of my life, I have lost several friends, coworkers, and my mother to suicide, and I thought that the best way for me to give back, bring awareness, and also to promote the antique tractor hobby would be to tackle this project.

I charged head-on into a full nut and bolt restoration of this H. After tearing it down, things were MUCH worse than I had anticipated (as they usually are on these old relics). From the engine having been well used up, and the transmission case having suffered bearing failures and cracking in the casting itself, this was truly the biggest challenge I have tackled to date (after bringing over a dozen tractors back to life).

Restoration for awareness
Restoration process for awareness

Without the help of dozens of donors, companies, etc., this would have never been possible. I added some special touches throughout the restoration, including items that were chrome plated (see if you can find them)! The tractor now lives a semi-retired life and travels to shows, parades, and vintage plow days with a variety of suicide awareness memorabilia to help promote and raise awareness for these tragic life events that have touched nearly every family in some way. It has been a great honor to have been able to do this project (which took nearly 2.5 years).

I have also chronicled the entire project on my YouTube channel (Kenny Kizzle Rusty Nutz Ranch). I hope that you all enjoy the story – and if you see the tractor at a show, be sure to stop and say hello! Most importantly, if you know someone who is struggling – please reach out. You never know how far a smile, a laugh, or a hug may go.

Ken Christopherson
East Bethel, Minnesota


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Ford Tractor

01/20/2023 by ST Leave a Comment

The tractor belonged to my Grandma Bohl.  It was her “car” back in the day.  

A customer, Ron Rack,  who is also a photographer of antique tractors & cars was in our store and asked to take a picture of the tractor which has our old Ford tractor sign mounted to it.   Zimmer Tractor has been a Ford-New Holland tractor dealership since 1960 in Brookville, Indiana.

Daryl ZImmer
Brookville, Indiana
Tractor Photo Contest Winner

A Tale of Two Tractors

01/18/2023 by ST Leave a Comment

two tractors

LeRoy Svehla farmed one mile West and 6.25 miles “South” of Clarkson, Nebraska. He purchased a used John Deere 630 at a farm auction in the 1960s and used this tractor mostly to feed cattle. This was the first tractor his youngest daughter, Diane, drove as a child. LeRoy retired from farming in 1994 and moved to Schuyler, Nebraska but the tractor remained in a shed and unused on the family farm until 2006.

Marvin Podany farmed one mile West and 6.25 miles “North” of Clarkson — the same road as LeRoy, except North of town. He purchased a used John Deere 630 at a farm auction in the 1970s and used this tractor to plant his crops in the spring and harvest in the fall, and for many things in between. This was the first tractor his youngest son, Cory, drove as a child. Marvin retired from farming in 2007 and his oldest daughter, Trish, who lives in Seward, Nebraska purchased his 630. She and her husband, James, still have this tractor.

LeRoy’s daughter Diane and Marvin’s son Cory were high school sweethearts. They had their first date on August 4, 1985, and were married 5 years later, to the date, on August 4, 1990. LeRoy passed away in July 2005. His wife, Norma, decided to sell his John Deere 630 tractor in 2006. Prior to doing so, Norma’s son, Dale, asked that Marvin, Cory’s dad, do some research on the history of this tractor. Marvin agreed, obtained the serial number, and then initiated a search through the Two-Cylinder Club to find out the year it was made, what dealership it was shipped to, and other miscellaneous information.

It was at this time that Marvin made an interesting discovery. Out of curiosity, Marvin checked the serial number on his 630 tractor and discovered it was one number from LeRoy’s. Marvin’s serial number is 6311023 and LeRoy’s is 6311024. The two tractors have consecutive serial numbers.

Marvin’s best friend, Dean J Brabec, who lived in Clarkson and restored many antique John Deere tractors, was interested in purchasing LeRoy’s tractor and ended up buying it from Norma in 2006. We’re not sure why, but he stored it in a garage amongst several other restored tractors he owned, but never restored this one.

In May 2020, Cory’s wife Diane was diagnosed with ALS/Lou Gehrig’s Disease, a progressive neurodegenerative disease that attacks motor neurons in the brain and spinal cord which results in muscle loss, loss of movement, and eventual paralysis. In the early fall of 2020, Dean J Brabec passed away. After his passing, his son, Jeremy, knowing the story of the consecutive serial number tractors, asked Marvin’s son, Cory, if he would like to purchase LeRoy’s 630 to keep the two tractors together in the same family. He and Diane agreed and bought the tractor from Dean J’s widow, Karen, in the Spring of 2021. LeRoy’s 630 sat in a shed at Dean J’s farm for 15 years. His son Jeremy put some gas in it, hooked up one battery, and to everyone’s surprise and against all odds it started and ran well enough to put on a trailer.

two tractors John Deere

Now the two tractors are back together again. Cory and Diane’s “new” old tractor was hauled to Marvin’s garage. Diane wanted Cory to get some time away from all his caregiving obligations, and this seemed like the perfect opportunity for Cory and his dad to work together to get this tractor running again. In April 2021, Marvin and Cory began tearing the tractor down. It required a new radiator, water pump, exhaust and intake manifolds, and batteries, among many other things. Cory was able to work on the tractor with his dad a few times a month thanks to some extra special caregivers who took care of Diane while he was gone. He learned a lot from his dad and enjoyed every minute they spent together.

two tractors John Deere

In early 2022, Cory’s dad, Marvin, was diagnosed with Stage IV colon cancer. After surgery and starting chemotherapy treatments, Marvin continued to work to get this tractor running again and did so in April 2022. He and Cory spent many hours working together to make this happen, utilizing Marvin’s knowledge of two-cylinder tractors, along with the help of his friend, Rick Novotny, as well.

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Marvin and Cory

How is it that two tractors produced in 1959, bought used at random farm auctions in different decades, end up in the same town, on the same road, equally distant from the town, and in the same family through marriage? We believe these are not mere coincidences. This is more than a tale of two tractors. It’s a story of families coming together. It’s about a father and a daughter, a father and a son, a friendship, and two unexpected and heartbreaking illnesses. LeRoy taught Diane to drive his tractor, and Marvin taught Cory to drive his tractor. It was 20 to 30 years after Cory and Diane would fall in love and get married before discovering the many so-called coincidences. The two tractors are together again. Their families are connected more today than ever before. It’s a story of learning, growing up and growing old, loss, reminding us of what is really important, and showing up for each other when it matters the most.

Cody Podany of Lincoln, Nebraska


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1940 Farmall H

01/16/2023 by ST Leave a Comment

Hello Steiner Family, my name is Oscar Flores. I was raised in California but as soon as I was able, I knew that this concrete metropolis was not my style or way of retirement.

My in-laws retired and moved back to their birthplace of Olathe, Colorado, we followed along and purchased some land with hopes of retiring in this beautiful small town. My father-in-law was into old tractors and I soon gained a love of old vehicles and tractors. When my in-laws passed away, my wife and I decided to purchase our retirement home in Wilmot, South Dakota. This area is a largely agricultural town/county with lots of old barns and farm equipment.

While shopping for yard decorations, I found the tractor I was not only looking for but happened to be in pretty good shape and runs great. My tractor is a 1940 Farmall Model H, this now begins my fun journey of restoring my tractor. I hope to be able to pull wagons in some of our small-town parades. The restoration of my tractor will go well with my fully restored 1931 Ford Model A Pick Up Truck, and 1954 Ford Squire Woody Wagon. I am always looking for the next project in my life. I look forward to sharing my restoration with you all!!

Oscar Flores

1940 Farmall A

01/13/2023 by ST Leave a Comment

This is my Grandfather’s 1940 Farmall A. He purchased it secondhand in 1953 to work the 18 acres of land he and my Grandmother farmed and operated a roadside stand for decades. It has sat in the back of the barn since the late 1980s until recently, with the help of my wife’s nephew, I have been able to restore it to working condition and I now use it to mow the lawn on our property.

Steve Getz
Girard, Pennsylvania

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Featured Photo – 1939 John Deere A

01/04/2023 by ST Leave a Comment

David & Mata’s photo was also chosen as the 2023 Steiner Tractor Parts catalog cover.

 The 1939 Model A, John Deere pictured, is the oldest tractor among the six owned and operated by a comparatively small (100 acres) but robust (6th generation) rural East Tennessee farm.  Day-to-day operations and service records reveal a historical legacy of dependability, loyalty, and reliability on the rural Appalachian farm where it is used. This record of integrity is in stark contrast to that found when using more plastic, disposable, and temperamental machinery deemed “modern”. This comparison is often seen when using public rental pieces and recalling instances where the “older” was required to assist the “newer”- just to get the job finished. 

  According to John Deere (February 7, 1804 – May 17, 1886), an American blacksmith and manufacturer who founded Deere & Company, farm life is deceptively hard, and dependable machines are a necessity.  “I never put on the market a poorly-made implement….Whoever said that country life was simple, never lived on a farm.”, This underlying attitude may best describe why a 1939 simple green giant is one still used today in 2023 and why operators David Banks (shown here) and sons, Byron and William. are appreciative of the brand. 

  Purchased proudly in 2010 as a first trek into farm auctions by a then coming-of-age farm owner William Banks,  the 1939 John Deere was selected as a novice’s pronounced restoration project and as an estate replacement piece for another John Deere, “A”   used actively in farming by his great – grandfather from 1950 – 1998. The former John Deere was also used to teach my older brother, Byron, to operate at two years of age.   Happily, according to this author and photographer, the “new”  1939 John Deere, Model A, replacement shows no sign of slowing down in it’s duty to dependability, thanks in no small part to maintenance made available by Steiner Tractor Parts and the pride in ownership by the “Banks” Boys when proudly seeking their American Dream.

David Banks of New Tazewell, Tennessee
Photo by Mata Banks

Merry Christmas & Happy New Year

12/25/2022 by ST Leave a Comment

John Deere 720 Diesel

12/17/2022 by ST Leave a Comment

I have always liked/wanted a John Deere 720 diesel with the pony motor starting. I also wanted an OEM 3-point and square OEM wide front. I had to look for a while but finally found all those features on a tractor near Cando North Dakota.

Hauled it home to St Cloud Minnesota, and spent 3 years repairing oil leaks and other minor things – the diesel engine seems very sound as is. Finally got it painted just this past December 2021.

Hal Undersander
Saint Cloud, Minnesota


If you would like to submit a story with photo(s) about an experience with your tractor, interesting facts about its history, or a restoration project,  please go to Tractor Story Submissions. If your story is picked to appear on the blog you will receive a FREE Steiner hat. Some stories will also go on to be published in our quarterly magazine. We look forward to hearing your story!

1964 Oliver 550

12/15/2022 by ST Leave a Comment

1964 Oliver was bought new by my great grandfather in 1964.

My brother and I had just finished putting a new clutch in and used it to clear snow on the place to break in the clutch.

Jonathon Schmedding
Walthill, Nebraska
Tractor Photo Contest Winner


If you would like to submit a story with photo(s) about an experience with your tractor, interesting facts about its history, or a restoration project,  please go to Tractor Story Submissions. If your story is picked to appear on the blog you will receive a FREE Steiner hat. Some stories will also go on to be published in our quarterly magazine. We look forward to hearing your story!

1940 John Deere A

12/08/2022 by ST Leave a Comment

This is a lifelong story of a 1940 John Deere Model A tractor that was owned by my parents when they farmed north of Chamberlain, South Dakota, in West Point Township. Above is me and my sister Gail standing next to the tractor, taken in about 1953. 

In 1956 my parents sold out and a neighbor bought the tractor at the auction. He used the tractor primarily for baling hay with an Allis Chalmers Rotobaler. When he no longer used the tractor he parked it in the trees where it sat for many years before a friend of his moved it into a shed, it sat for 9 more years before I acquired it in April of 2017. The picture below shows the result of the neglect it suffered for many years. Some of the parts had been taken off by the friend but he still had everything except one front wheel.

I restored the tractor in time to pull a float in the 2018 Corn Palace Stampede Rodeo Parade which is held annually in Mitchell, South Dakota. Below is a picture of my sister Gail and me on the morning of the parade. The tractor is all original except for the hood, gas tank, and one front wheel.

The last picture shows her in all her glory in the parade, good enough for a third-place trophy. In the picture are my son Brian, daughter Nancy, wife Michelle, and my twin grandsons Luke and Garrett.

Michael Ommen
Mitchell, South Dakota

Featured Photo – Ferguson 40

12/07/2022 by ST Leave a Comment

Here is my 1956 Ferguson 40.  It was the 503rd Ferguson 40 tractor to roll off the assembly line.  My son and I decorated it for Christmas that year and then came a good snow, and my wife snapped this picture early in the morning.  The other part of the story the house in which we live was built in 1956 as well.

Anthony Holley
Jonesborough, Tennessee
2023 Tractor Photo Contest Winner

Stories from 3 Veterans

11/11/2022 by ST Leave a Comment

By Larry Droessler, Carl Friederick, and E.S. Kaiser

Photo by Steve Prestegard, Platteville Journal

The background is the world’s largest “M”, an iconic symbol of the mining tradition and the history of the University of Wisconsin Platteville. The Platte mound “M” was developed using whitewashed stones.


1958 John Deere 420: Larry Droessler, US Navy, served aboard the USS Mahon (DLG-11) Tonkin Gulf, Republic of Vietnam service.

I had just graduated High School and was free as a bird doing what I love to do, Farm. Young enough 18 years old then and still had time to party with friends at night, played in a band most weekends, and still had the ambition to work hard on the farm all day. I was in the barn one day about finished with the morning milking of our herd of cows and my sister came up to me and said Mom has a letter she wants to show me when I come in for breakfast. When I got into the house and sat down to eat my breakfast I could tell right away that my Mother was very nervous about something, and then she showed me the letter that I had received that said I was to be drafted into the armed services.

I figured my future was somewhat planned out for being a very young man at the time, and Bang, overnight things had changed big time. I didn’t have much choice because at the time rumor had it that I couldn’t get a farm deferment because I had brothers that also helped on the farm.

After much thought in the short notice that I received even though I hated to give up my farming and future life dreams, I decided not to look into the deferment option any deeper. My Father said he always wished he could have passed the test when drafted in World War II but they didn’t take him because of his flat feet. All other thoughts put aside, I decided to join the U.S.Navy, following the footsteps of my two uncles who served in World War II, one uncle was at the Pearl Harbor bombing.

I then received notice that I should report to boot camp at Great Lakes, Illinois. Boot camp was somewhat a breeze, a challenge but because I was fresh off the farm the tough physical activity was no problem for me.

I was not in California too long and off I go to Vietnam. The first night we arrived there I was on the midnight watch. At first site you would have sworn we were at the largest 4th of July fireworks ever, but after coming to your senses you knew this stuff was for real. Don’t have the time right now, nor do I want to get into the Vietnam war issues any deeper, but I can tell you that it is one way for a young man to grow up quick.


1958 Famall 450: Carl Friederick, US Army, Combat Engineers, Armored Personnel Carrier Division, Republic of Vietnam service.

I grew up on a farm in Iowa. I was the youngest of six brothers and 2 sisters. We lost my one sister at the age of 3. I went to a rural country school. There were only 12 students in the school from first grade to eighth grade. The name of our school was Salem School which was about two miles from home, and I had to walk year around no matter what the weather. Of course, it was uphill all the way from home and to school!

I started at a Catholic High School and wasn’t going to be able to graduate because I failed religion class. My Dad couldn’t let me go to Summer school because I had to stay home to make hay.

At the end of that Summer, I enlisted in the Army and was promised I would not be sent to Vietnam. I chose to go to France. Unfortunately, DeGaul, President of France, kicked the USA out of his country. I then had a choice to go to a very nice country or home. I was so homesick I chose home. With that choice, I lost my promise of not going to Vietnam. After 30 days of leave, I was sent to Virginia and got jungle warfare training which was bad as the country itself. After twelve months in Vietnam, I finished my tour in the U.S. After I was discharged I started a gas station and got married. From the gas station, I added a few odd jobs and then was an antique dealer. That job lasted for the next 40 years.

From 1965 til today Vietnam is still with me physically and mentally (and so is my wife of 52 years) who has suffered with me. I am now retired and doing small odd jobs living the big life.


1970 Massey Ferguson 135: E.S. Kaiser, US Navy served aboard the USS Mars (AFS-1) Hai Phong Harbor, North Vietnam, and Tonkin Gulf, Yankee Station, Republic of Vietnam service.

I grew up in SW Wisconsin on a dairy farm caring for dairy cattle, hogs, and chickens. In addition to livestock chores, we tilled and spring-planted oats and corn and harvested the crops in the summer and fall. Our machinery consisted of a Ferguson TO 30, Minneapolis Moline Z, and Farmall 460. I still remember the day my dad purchased the 1958 Farmall, with a mounted 2-row corn picker. He purchased the tractor and corn picker from an implement dealer in Potosi, Wisconsin. He drove the tractor and picker home and parked them in the yard. As a small boy in excitement I ran out and climbed up the ladder and sat in the seat, and amazed as I stared at the gold and silver IH monogram underlined with power steering.

At the young age of 9 years, I began plowing fields with the Ferguson TO30. I cultivated with the Minneapolis Moline Z and picked corn later with Farmall 460, as well as all of the maintenance duties required to be performed on the equipment.

To this day we still have all 3 tractors on the home farm in SW Wisconsin. These tractors require maintenance, and it is comforting to know that I can get parts from Steiner Tractor Parts, which I have done over the years. Lynn, in special orders, was very helpful with a part for the Farmall 460 years ago.

During the years 1959 to 1975, the Vietnam War raged in SE Asia, I had 3 older brothers who enlisted in the Armed Forces and shipped out to Vietnam. I graduated from high school, enlisted in the US Navy, and went to boot camp in San Diego, California. While in boot camp I volunteered for duty in Vietnam and was assigned to a combat supply ship named USS Mars (AFS-1). The ship was homeported in the Far East, and the assignment was for a 3-year tour of duty in SE Asia, Vietnam. For the next 3 years, I answered the call of duty, with combat supply missions performed in Hai Phong Harbor, North Vietnam, and combat supply missions performed in the Tonkin Gulf, Yankee Station, of South Vietnam.

I completed my tour of duty to Vietnam and returned home, and enrolled in college at the University of Wisconsin – Platteville. I graduated with a degree in Industrial Safety while putting myself through college with the GI Bill. After college, I received a commission in the US Army and went back on active duty. I spent a 1-year hardship tour to Johnston Island, in the Pacific Ocean, destroying chemical weapons left over from the Cold War. In addition, I completed a tour of duty to Operation Desert Storm, Doha, Kuwait, collecting air samples from the oil well fires in the desert.

I retired with 30 years of service in the US Navy and the US Army. I am a sick and disabled Vietnam Veteran due to exposure to Agent Orange.

1948 Allis Chalmers G

11/07/2022 by ST Leave a Comment

As a boy growing up on a cotton farm in Arkansas, I remember an old man that drove his little Allis G from town to a field near our home. He would pull a little wagon with some implements on it to use during the day. From the seat of an old Super M Farmall, I would pine over one day getting me one of those little tractors.

This is my 1948 Allis Chalmers model G. I rebuilt it from the ground up. The little 4 cylinder Continental engine purrs like a kitten. What is interesting, while cultivating the corn in one of the pictures, my wife and I could hold a conversation. A quiet little thing. I reminisce about that old man 50+ years ago, every time I drive my G.

What I wouldn’t give now for that old Super M of my grandfathers. Both great tractors.

Jefferson Slinkard
Lincoln, Arkansas

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Featured Photo – Farmall Super H

11/03/2022 by ST Leave a Comment

Farmall Super H

This Farmall Super H has been an invaluable part of our farm. Its versatility to be utilized in all aspects of farm life has made it our go to tractor for everyday tasks…not to mention it looks good doing it! Although putting up hay is our main use for it, we enjoy entering it in tractor pull competitions as it has proven to be a workhorse in its stock condition. In memory of the previous owner, Bobby Rowland, who enjoyed it as much as we do now. He sadly passed away in 2016.

Justin Rowland
Tazewell, Tennessee
Tractor Photo Contest Winner

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Grandpa’s Tractor – Part 5

11/01/2022 by ST Leave a Comment

The Last Chapter

by Brent Mathson

Allis Chalmers B

     When the call came that a set of tractor tires was ready for pickup, I made a quick trip to the tire shop and then met Van at his shop.  In a couple of hours’ time we had the tires mounted to the tractor and then stepped back to admire the total results of our labor.  It looked like a million bucks or at least a lot more than the two thousand that we had invested in it.  If it would run as well as it looked, I’m sure that Grandpa Lee would be proud of us.  I got the crank and started cranking on the engine. When I got tired, Van took over cranking the engine.  When he got tired, we checked the fuel, the spark, and the timing.  Everything seemed right.  I tried cranking it again and after some frustrating minutes, decided to call it quits.  I would go home for lunch and then return later, and Van and I would try pulling it to start it.  I reasoned that the engine was pretty stiff from the rebuild and might require towing to get it started just as it had after the previous rebuild.

     I was eating a sandwich when I got the call from Van that he had gotten the tractor started  It was running fine except for one major problem – the gauge was registering no oil pressure.  Being that the gauge was the original gauge, I assumed that it was gummed up and not functioning properly.  That was my hope.  When I arrived back at Van’s shop, an investigation proved that the gauge was not the problem.  From reading Allis Chalmers repair forums, I had learned that after an engine rebuild, the oil pump sometimes needed to be primed.  We tried priming the pump but had no success.  The joy that I had felt when Van had informed me that he had gotten the tractor started disappeared and turned to utter despair as I faced the predicament confronting me now.  The oil pump would have to be checked to find the cause of the problem, and that would mean splitting the tractor to gain access to the pump.

     On most engines, the oil pump is located inside the engine and can be accessed by removing the oil pan.  On the 1938 Allis Chalmers model B, the oil pump is located on the back of the engine behind the flywheel.  In order to get at it, we would have to unbolt the back half of the tractor from the engine and then remove the clutch and the flywheel to allow us to unbolt the oil pump.  I didn’t know how removing the pump and checking it would solve the problem because I had thoroughly checked the pump during the engine rebuilding process.  Still, the pump needed to be rechecked, so disassembly began.

     As I was removing the oil pump, I congratulated myself on my decision not to use gasket sealer when I had installed the pump so that I could reuse the gasket in the event that the pump would have to later be removed.  Instead of patting myself on the back, I should have been kicking myself in the butt because using the sealer would have prevented the problem.  If I would have used gasket sealer, I would have noticed the small piece of old gasket still in place on the engine.  This piece of gasket was providing an air leak that prevented the pump from priming itself.  Disgusted at my failure, I scraped the mounting surface clean and remounted the pump using gasket sealer.  Once the tractor was reassembled, Van cranked the engine and it started.  More importantly, there was oil pressure.  Another lesson learned the hard way.

     I have a video of Van driving the tractor with his five year old son, Nolan.  I watch it often.  It is very rewarding watching Grandpa Lee’s tractor running so well and looking so fine.  However, it is not the tractor’s performance and appearance that makes me happiest.  The smile on Nolan’s face is what really lights up my heart.  It is my Grandpa Lee’s smile. That smile is a tribute to the perseverance and hard work that went into the fifty-five year process of fulfilling a dream.  There were setbacks along the way and even times when the dream was nearly abandoned.  I have my son, Van, to thank for keeping the dream alive, and the folks at Steiner Tractor parts for helping me through the setbacks with their expertise and thoughtful help.  They went above and beyond the service I would expect from a tractor parts dealer.  They say that a picture is worth a thousand words.  This picture is worth ten thousand words.

Here I am pictured with Van’s two sons and the completed Allis model B. The boys will one day proudly drive their great-great grandpa’s Little Allis.

Part 1 ~ Part 2 ~ Part 3 ~ Part 4

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Grandpa’s Tractor – Part 4

10/31/2022 by ST Leave a Comment

Out of Retirement – Again

by Brent Mathson

Allis Chalmers B

The autumn months were fast approaching, and I knew that it was crucial for me to get going on the restoration project if it was going to be painted before the weather turned too cold.  At my request, Van loaded all of the parts he had stored in his shop onto his trailer and delivered them to my shop.  After a careful inspection, I determined that all of the parts would be suitable to use on the Allis tractor’s restoration.  Of course they couldn’t be perfect, even with the skills I had acquired in my fifty years of bodywork experience.  The parts were all original which aged them at over eighty years old, and there was no way I could make them look like new.  However, they would be presentable if they were sandblasted, primed, and painted. The important factor was that they had been a part of the tractor when my grandpa rode that tractor, and they would be a part of that tractor when his great-great-grandkids rode that tractor.   I bought several bags of blasting sand and spent the next couple of weeks sandblasting the parts.

     At this time I would like to emphasize the fact that sandblasting car parts, or tractor parts, or any kind of parts for that matter, was not my favorite restoration activity.  With my do-it-yourself equipment, the process was slow, tedious, and dirty. Working for hours with heavy gloves, a mask, face shield, and hot clothing is pretty tough on a seventy year old man.  I set up tarps to collect the sand once it had been blasted so that I could reuse it again and again.  I learned by trial and error that before the sand could be reused, it needed to be spread out on tarps under the sun so that it was completely dry. Otherwise it tended to clog up the blasting unit which resulted in a frustrating disassembly procedure followed by an equally frustrating reassembly procedure.  By working daily four hour shifts, the pile of orange parts was at last transformed into a pile of gray parts.

      I knew that I still needed to get parts that were still attached to the tractor like the axle and the members that held that axle to the tractor, so I made a trip to Van’s shop and with his help, the axle as well as the engine were removed. I was anxious to get the parts needed for an engine rebuild ordered, so we started disassembling the engine.  I was pleasantly surprised when the valve cover was removed because the top of the head seemed to be in pristine condition.  The rocker-shaft and arms were as good as the day I had installed them forty years prior.  There was some anxiety as the head was unbolted because I anticipated rusty worn cylinders which shouldn’t have really caused anxiety because they were going to be replaced anyway.  To my complete surprise, the cylinders appeared perfect. In addition, there was not one crack in the webbing between the cylinders which was a very common occurrence with the Allis Chalmers B engines.  There was no ridge on the cylinders, and a check with my measuring instruments revealed that each cylinder had about ten thousandths wear. The manual recommended replacement when wear exceeded twelve thousandths, so a decision would have to be made.

     Being that a complete restoration was being done to the tractor, I naturally wanted the engine to perform like new, so both Van and I were inclined to replace the cylinder liners in spite of the fact that they were marginally acceptable.  Most of the later model B Allis engines had a bore diameter of 4.375 inches.  Van’s tractor was a very early model with 4.250 cylinder bores.  Liners for the larger bore were very easy to find but finding them for the smaller bore was quite a different matter.  Try as I might, I could not locate them on the internet.  Finally, I contacted Steiner Tractor Parts to enlist their aid because they had come through for me before.  They informed me that the smaller liners were very scarce but that they would find them for me if I wanted them.  They also informed me that the cost could be very high.  That information, along with the fact that this particular Allis would have very limited use, settled the decision as to whether or not to replace the cylinder liners.  We decided that the little Allis would be very happy with her original liners.      Meanwhile, back at our engine inspection procedure, main bearing caps were removed to check the crankshaft journals.  Visually, they appeared as fine as the day they were reground forty years ago.  Plastigauge was used to check clearances which measured at two-thousandths of an inch for each journal.  The main journals were nearly perfect and after a similar test, the rod journals proved to be just as good.  The pistons were removed, and they along with their corresponding rings underwent a rigorous examination.  They all passed the test with flying colors. The anticipated high cost for an engine rebuild was thankfully quickly declining.  At this point, the only required expense was a gasket set for about seventy bucks.  Unfortunately, the good news stopped when the camshaft was inspected.

The eighty-three year old engine was in amazingly good condition.

      Of the engines that I had rebuilt prior to the Allis engine, there was only one that had required new camshaft bearings.  Being that I didn’t have the equipment or the experience to change these particular bearings, I had farmed the work out to a machine shop. When I removed the camshaft and lifters from the Allis engine, I was relieved to find that both the lifters and the cam were in useable condition.  The bearings were quite another matter, and I knew that if they were not replaced the engine would soon fail.  The question was whether I would take the engine to a machine shop or attempt the repair myself.  I decided that I would add cam bearing installation to my list of accomplishments.

     From my internet research, I was very familiar with the bearing replacement procedure.  The original bearing were knocked out and the new bearings were knocked in using extreme care to insure that the oil holes in the bearings aligned perfectly with the oil holes in the engine block.  The question was how do you go about knocking the “old” out and the “new” in?  It was apparent that a special tool would be needed to perform the “knocking” procedure, so I turned one out on my metal lathe.  With this tool, I was able to very easily knock out the old bearings.  The tricky and crucial part was installing the new bearings.  Marks were precisely placed on the bearings and the holes in the block where they would reside.  By perfectly aligning the marks and carefully driving the bearings into place with my installation tool, the job was completed with professional results.  With the bottom half of the engine completed, the only job remaining was to recondition the head.

     I took the head to my shop and completely disassembled it, placing all the parts in a special storage jig I had constructed to insure that each part went into its original position in the head.  I had a valve seat grinding tool that I had used on small engines and luckily it could be expanded to grind the seats on the Allis head.  The valves were cleaned from all carbon deposits and then tested in the guides.  The fit was very good.  I didn’t have the equipment to grind the valves so I hand lapped them to the seats.  Afterwards they were given the leak test and every valve prevented leakage.  The completed head was set aside until it could be installed on the engine.  With most of the precision engine work completed, it was time to go do some more blasting.

     Once the front axle and its associated parts had been cleaned of rust and old paint, most of the parts were in good shape and ready for some new paint.  I had planned on using automobile primer and paint in order to give the little Allis the best appearance possible, so I headed for the auto parts store.  The manager pulled out his book and found the correct Allis Chalmers color and then quoted me some prices.  A gallon of paint with its required thinner and hardener would set me back three hundred and fifty bucks.  The primer would be another hundred.  I almost fell off the stool that I was sitting on.  I informed the manager that show-quality paint probably wasn’t needed on an eighty year old tractor.  He suggested that I use implement paint like they used in the old days.  I got on the internet and found a gallon of genuine Allis Chalmers implement paint for thirty dollars.  The Rustoleum primer cost me another thirty bucks.  I was ready to do some painting.

Tractor with the major sheet metal removed.
Sand blasted parts ready for some primer.
Primed parts ready for some orange paint.
Parts look like they’re ready to be an Allis Chalmers tractor.

When a week of warm weather was forecast towards the end of September, I was ready to shoot some paint.  Parts were arranged on sheets of plywood in the field by my shop, and I gave them two heavy coats of primer.  The next day was spent lightly sanding the primer in preparation for the final orange coat.  That coat was lovingly applied the following day.  I was very impressed with the way that the implement paint went on.  I sprayed a light coat to prevent runs and then started shooting some serious coats.  I was amazed that the paint wouldn’t run and soon the dull surfaces started to shine.  When I was finished, the results far exceeded my expectations.  Unlike some of my previous auto paint jobs, there was no orange peel.  The implement enamel produced excellent results without the hassle involved with the expensive car paints.  While the warm weather persisted, I went to Van’s shop and the tractor engine block and body were painted with similar excellent results.  A day later, I was in my shop congratulating myself on the fine looking tractor that was evolving.  Grandpa Lee would be proud, but then I think that Grandpa twisted my head until I spotted it – the steering wheel.

     The steering wheel had always been a questionable part of the Allis Chalmers model B tractor.  It was in truly deplorable shape.  The outer rim had chunks of rubber missing while cracks ran deep in the remaining rubber.  Inside spokes, devoid of the protective rubber, were pitted with rust.  Van had checked and found replacement steering wheels on the internet for thirty-five dollars plus shipping.  After talking to him, I got on my computer and found those same steering wheels.  They were guaranteed to fit perfectly.  I was about to hit the “Buy” button when a vision entered my mind of Grandpa gripping the steering wheel of his tractor as he maneuvered it around his garden.  Call me a sentimental old fool but I couldn’t shake that picture from my mind.  At that moment I declared that my grandkids were going to be gripping the same steering wheel that their great-great-grandfather had gripped.  Time to go to work again – Grandpa.

     After contemplating several options to restore the steering wheel, I selected the one that seemed to offer the best result and got started.  The first step was to take a hammer and unceremoniously knock all of the hardened cracked rubber off the outer rim.  Now I was left with a steel rim connected to a center section by three rusty spokes.  A wire wheel removed the rust and then it was time to build up the outer rim to its former dimensions.  Menards sold a product that was used to replace and restore rotted wood in buildings. The material was a plastic that wouldn’t shrink or expand and was impervious to weather.  It was similar to auto body putty but had a longer working time and was designed to be applied in thick layers.  I thought that it would be perfect for my intended use and proceeded to apply it to the outer rim of the steering wheel.  It went on pretty rough but after some rasping and sanding, it looked acceptable.  The final step was to apply a heavy coat of black Flex-Seal brush-on rubber over the entire wheel.  When it had cured, I had a steering wheel that looked like new, and it only cost me three hours of my time and forty dollars in materials.  When I left my shop, I turned off the lights and said, “that one’s for you, Grandpa.” 

The steering wheel Grandpa’s hands were on as he maneuvered around his garden.
The kids will steer with the same wheel as their great-great Grandpa did.

     Before I mounted the steering column and refurbished steering wheel to the tractor, I figured that it was time to take care of the wheels and tires.  As I stated previously, Van had decided to mount all new tires on the tractor of the correct size.  He had ordered the best tires he could find online, and the purchase had set him back nearly a thousand dollars.  That act alone told me that he was pretty serious about his great-grandfather’s tractor.  A fine set of tires deserved to be mounted on some fine rims and that would prove to be a major problem.

      I had taken all of the mounted tires to a tire shop to have the tires taken off the rims.  The rims would be taken to my shop, sandblasted, primed, and painted.  Once they were the fine rims that this tractor deserved, they would be returned to the tire shop, and Van’s thousand dollar tires would be put on. When the call came from the tire shop that the rims were ready, I went to pick them up. When I saw them, I was met with some major disappointment. The rims looked like the eighty years old rims that they were, so a plan was needed to restore them to their youth.  Both rear rims would require some serious sandblasting and then a minor brazing job to repair a couple of cracks and a few pinholes.  With some heavy primer and paint they should almost sparkle.  One front wheel was in about the same condition as the rear rims and would receive similar treatment.  The other front wheel was a disaster and presented another major problem.  The rim was beyond repair.  Numerous cracks and rust holes were too large to braze and would make properly mounting a new tire impossible.  I considered buying new wheels but I could not find wheels that were riveted rather than bolted to the bearing housing.  If new wheels were bought, new spindles and bearing housings would also be needed.  Besides being costly, the new setup would not be correct on a 1938 tractor.  I needed a better solution.  My good friend, Scott Swanson, solved my problem.

     I mentioned Scott in a previous section where he provided a like-new bumper for Dad’s Chevy truck.  Scott is the most knowledgeable farmer that I have ever known.  Besides farming, Scott taught a high school Ag class and also served as a field man for a major dairy. Scott was a successful farmer because he maintained his old farm equipment rather than buying new.  To keep his machinery running, he had acquired a vast stockpile of used parts.  In this stockpile, he happened to have a wheel with the exact size rim that I needed.  I could cut the rims off the old tractor wheel and Scott’s new wheel and then weld the good rim on the center section of the old wheel.  That’s exactly what I did, and the problem was solved.

     The rear rims and front wheels were sandblasted and then the defects were repaired.  Once the primer and paint had been sprayed, they were very presentable.  I would never be ashamed to drive them to a tractor show.  They were returned to the tire dealer to have the tires put on, and the dealer’s approval of my work made it all worthwhile.  While I waited for the tires to be installed, I decided to tackle a task that I had long been avoiding – a brake job.

Scott’s donor rim welded to the original center section turned out great.
The refurbished wheels were the perfect home for new tires.

     The 1938 Allis Chalmers model B used hand brakes, that when applied, would tighten  brake bands around steel drums.  Of course they weren’t nearly as effective as a modern braking system, but they worked quite well to stop a little Allis. The present brakes on Van’s Allis couldn’t stop a toy tractor.  I had watched videos demonstrating the procedure to replace the brake bands.  It was a simple procedure made almost impossible by the fact that over time, rust has a tendency to weld steel parts together.  The pins securing the brake bands to the cast iron housing had to be removed to get the bands out, and the videos that I watched required a heating torch, a large hammer with an equally large punch, and hours of hammering. Just watching that video had pushed the brake job to the back of my list of things to do.

     Being that the jobs on that list had mostly been crossed off, I got a big hammer and went to work.  Just a few blows knocked two of the pins out, and I guessed that I had vastly overrated the difficulty of the task.  The remaining two pins wiped that notion from my mind.  Just as I was about to fire up my torch in desperation, one of the pins budged and then moved a little more with each hammer blow.  When it popped out, my success led me to deliver even heavier blows to the lone remaining pin, and it too popped out.  With a heavy bar, I was able to pry out both rusted brake bands.  An hour later, the large mouse nests surrounding both brake drums had been removed, and I went to work reconditioning the drums.  Sanding belts were snaked around the drums and pressure was applied while I turned the rear axle.  In time the rust was removed, and the sanding belts were replaced by new brake bands.  Another job was crossed off the list.

     As the tractor restoration was nearing completion, I looked back over that list to relive some of my experiences.  Parts such as the carburetor, the magneto, the steering gear, and the water pump had all been rebuilt and were functioning properly.  The excessive wear in the front axle and spindles had been eliminated.  All of the engine work was completed but could not be evaluated until the engine was actually running.  The radiator had been reconditioned and tested for leaks.  All of the tractor’s steel had been sanded, primed and painted, and then bolted back together.  Grandpa’s steering wheel looked as good as new mounted to the column.  The seat that grandpa had bounced around his garden on, had been repaired and varnished and mounted with new bolts so that it looked better than it ever had.  The braking system functioned as well as it had the day it rolled out of the factory.  I smiled when I noticed that there were just two items on the list that didn’t have a line drawn through them – mount the wheels and start the tractor.  Very soon it would be determined if my final restoration project would be a success.

The grandkids said the seat looks pretty but it will need a cushion.
Grandpa Lee would have appreciated the step that I added to his little Allis.

Part 1 ~ Part 2 ~ Part 3 ~ Part 5

Grandpa’s Tractor – Part 3

10/28/2022 by ST Leave a Comment

The Third Time is the Charm

by Brent Mathson

Allis Chalmers B

     On those rare occasions when I found the need to be in the machine shed on Mom’s farm, I would check out the little Allis resting forlornly in the corner.  There was always the temptation to grab the crank and try to start it up, but knowing that the procedure would tax my arms and most likely prove to be futile, led me to ignore the temptation.  For the next twenty years my little Allis was largely ignored in her corner of the shed.

     One weekend my son, Van, happened to be with me on a visit to my mom’s place, and we found ourselves doing an errand for Mom in the machine shed.  For some reason, the little orange tractor in the corner captured Van’s attention, and he moved in for a close inspection.  After climbing onto the seat, he looked over at me.  “What’s the story on the tractor?” he asked.

     “Well, that tractor has quite the story,” I answered, and then began a history lesson starting from the first time that I saw Grandpa Lee working his garden with the tractor and culminating with my son perched on the tractor’s seat.

     “That is quite a story,” Van said after I had finished my presentation.  “Do you think I could start it and maybe take it for a spin around the field?”

     I shook my head.  “Nah, there’s no gas in the tank, and the engine hasn’t run for years.  We could spend all day trying to get it to run and probably not succeed.  Right now we’ve got more urgent matters to attend to.  We should get going.”

     I winced at the dejected look on Van’s face as he climbed from the seat and then remembered an offer Grandpa Lee had made to a high school kid.  I made that same offer to my son.  “The tractor is yours if you want it,” I said.

     The smile on his face was what I had hoped it would be.  “I think that I will take you up on that offer,” he replied.  “Someday I will get that tractor running.”

     That “someday” would be a long time in the coming.  In the ensuing years Van would finish his college education and take a job with Menards, serving as a construction manager responsible for supervising the construction of new store buildings.  After a couple of years of traveling around the country to help Menards expand its business, Van met and married his wife, Jessica.  Not wanting to be on the road away from his wife, Van quit his job at Menards and found employment with a local electrical contracting business.  Van and his wife bought a house, built a nice shop building, and started a family.  With all that going on, who would have thought that Van still had a little orange tractor on his mind?

     I believe the year was 2019 when Van came to me with a request for my help.  I’ve got a nice heated shop building,” he began.  “My company has a large trailer they said I could use.  How about you and me taking a trip to Grandma’s house and bringing home the Allis tractor you said I could have?”

     His proposal, though unexpected, was welcomed.  My brother had recently asked me what I wanted to do with the orange tractor taking up space in the machine shed.  I didn’t have an answer for him.  I certainly didn’t have a need for a tractor that would take some time and money to get running.  I had contemplated selling it, but then again, it had once belonged to Grandpa Lee, and that fact saddened me every time I saw it deteriorating in the corner of the shed.  Van’s suggestion to haul it to his shop and get it back to running order was an answer to my dilemma. 

Grandpa’s tractor ready for a trip to a new home and new life.

     Bright and early Saturday morning we were on the road to Mom’s house.  We loaded up the eighty year old Allis Chalmers model B and hauled it to Van’s shop.  Once it was rolled off the trailer and into the shop, I grabbed a tablet and began taking notes on what would be required make that tractor look and run like it had eighty years ago.  The engine that hadn’t run in close to thirty years was my first concern.  Even though it turned over with the crank, I anticipated that it would require a complete over-haul.  The crank would probably need to be reground and new pistons, rings, and bearings would have to be bought.  I was pretty sure that the cylinder liners would also have to be replaced because they were eighty years old and who ever heard of an eighty year old engine that had never had any work done on the cylinders?  A complete engine rebuilding kit including cylinder liners would cost about six hundred bucks.  The brakes on the tractor no longer functioned, probably due to the fact that they had never been serviced in eighty years.  New brake bands would solve that problem if the old ones could be removed.  The steering was very loose, so the steering gear would need some work, and the steering wheel was completely shot.  Luckily, replacements were readily available.  The front spindles as well as the bushings they rode in were badly worn and would need to go to a machine shop to be rebuilt.  Fortunately, the rear tire rims were in useable condition, but one of the front rims would need to be replaced due to the numerous rust holes present.  The rear tires were in fair condition but undersized, so Van determined that they would be replaced.

     When I had previously repaired the engine, Dad had bought new tires for the tractor, but the correct size had not been in stock, so he settled for a smaller size.  The tires had functioned well with the little use that they had been exposed to and were still serviceable, but Van wanted his great-grandfather’s tractor to ride on the correct tires.  “I’m going to put new tires on the front also,” he declared.  His determination to equip the tractor with proper tires raised the bar I had set in my mind for the tractor’s restoration to a little higher level.

     With most of the expensive repair items listed on my notepad, I began to jot down the smaller repairs.  The carburetor as well as the magneto would have to be disassembled and inspected.  New spark plugs and wires would definitely be required but that was about all that would be needed because the electrical system was so simple.  A new muffler was in order, and the manifold had a corner broken off, but I was confident that I could repair it in my shop.  The clutch components couldn’t be evaluated until we split the tractor, but I was pretty sure that they were in good shape being that I had replaced all of the parts on my prior engine repair.  The transmission had always performed flawlessly, and the gears still shifted smoothly, so I assumed that no work other than an inspection would be needed. 

     With all of the mechanical estimates in place along with a new set of tires, I guessed that Van and I were about to sink close to three thousand dollars into Grandpa’s little Allis.  This total did not include any bodywork because up to this point I had not considered any bodywork.  How much bodywork do you need to perform on an eighty year old tractor that probably won’t be used more than a few hours a year?  As I stated previously, when Van decided that the tractor would need new tires to look proper, my restoration bar had been raised a few notches.  When I realized that my grandchildren would one day be driving their great-great-grandfather’s cherished tractor, the bar was raised a whole lot.  I would use all of the skills I had developed over my fifty years of automobile bodywork to make Grandpa’s little Allis something that would surprise even Grandpa Lee.

     During the fall of 2019, Van officially began the reconstruction, or maybe deconstruction would be a better term, of one 1938, serial number B9047, Allis Chalmers model B tractor.  All of the body panels and parts that could be removed from the main tractor frame were removed and placed on pallets.  All the bolts and small parts were labeled and placed in small sandwich bags so that they would not be lost and so that they would eventually find their rightful place on the restored tractor.  Van must have heard my tales of woe about missing parts when I was working on some of my rebuild projects.  Every part of his tractor would be available when it was needed.  His great -grandpa would have been proud of him.  I asked Van to box up the manifold, magneto, and carburetor so that I could take them to my shop and work on them. 

     I ordered rebuild kits for both the carburetor and magneto.  While I was waiting for them to arrive, I went to work on the broken manifold.  Somehow a corner with one of the mounting bolt holes had broken off.  I reasoned that I could repair it quite easily by brazing a proper sized nut where the missing piece had once been.  Once the proper sized nut had been found and carefully brazed in place, the manifold was as good as new- or almost as good as new.  I sprayed it with some black manifold paint and baked it in my wife’s oven when she wasn’t around.  When I pulled it out of the oven, it was as good as new.

     Repairing the carburetor turned out to be a pretty simple task compared to some of the automobile carburetors that I had rebuilt.  In fact it was more comparable to rebuilding a lawnmower carburetor.  1938 carburetor technology was not very complex, and being that both the choke and throttle shafts were not worn, the rebuild involved only a thorough cleaning and installation of the new parts in the kit.

     The magneto rebuild had concerned me much more than the carburetor rebuild because I had had no experience rebuilding tractor magnetos.  The engine from an airplane that I was building had two magnetos very similar to the tractor magneto, but I had taken them to a magneto shop to have rebuilt, so I had learned very little from that experience.  I often tell my grandkids that we learn best by doing.  It was time for me to get to “doing”.  Of course the first step was to watch a computer video on magneto rebuilding several times.  When I understood everything that my instructor was trying to teach me, I went to my shop to put my newly acquired knowledge to the test.  I guess that I passed the test because when I had everything cleaned and assembled, and when I turned the magneto shaft, a half-inch long spark jumped the gap.  At this point there was nothing to do but to box up a carburetor, a magneto, and a manifold and wait for Christmas when Van would receive some special gifts.

     Christmas has always been a special time for our family when we celebrate the birth of our Savior, Jesus.  We commemorate God’s great gift to us by giving gifts to those that we love.  Most of those gifts are bought in a store, wrapped up, and put under the tree.  On Christmas, the kids excitedly tear open the presents and joyfully play with their toys.  In time the toys are broken, or discarded, or put away in boxes, and lost to the memory.  The special gift is the gift that will be cherished for years and will forever hold a memory.  Those are the gifts that I like to give.  One day, years from now, when I am but a memory, one of my grandkids will take their son or daughter out to the shop to see a little orange tractor.  They will point to the manifold and say, “there’s a story about how your great- grandpa fixed that.”

     With the winter months work slowed, or I should say came to a halt on the little Allis.  The spring brought a new addition to Van’s family-a little girl to join his two sons, and as is the case with most great fathers, Van’s time and attention were focused on his family while his personal projects were neglected.  Among those projects was a tractor named Allis.  The months passed.  The weather grew colder.  The snow fell, and it was Christmas once more.  This time Van received a couple of tractor spindles with bushings, a muffler, and a set of brake bands.  The gifts were not a demand that he get to work immediately on a delayed project.  They were meant only to be a gentle reminder that there was another girl in his life named Allis that needed some of his attention.  The early months of 2021 passed and Allis wasn’t getting her attention.

     I believe that I was attending the first birthday party for Van’s daughter, Claire, when I happened to go to his shop to check on his tractor.  It was still there with all of its parts neatly arranged on pallets and nuts and bolts resting in packages on shelves.  I didn’t frown on Van’s lack of progress on the tractor’s restoration, rather I was gladdened by the fact that he was truly a great father.  I knew how disappointed he was not having the time to work on the project that he really wanted to work on.  Of course he could have made the time but then his family would have suffered.  Van was putting his family first which is what great fathers do.  I told myself that the tractor can wait.  At that moment, I realized that I too had put off projects until I could find the time to work on them.  My Mustang had sat in my field for over twenty years until I retired from my teaching job and found the time to work on it.  I realized that in a few years I probably wouldn’t be able to help Van complete the restoration on Allis.  Maybe it was time for me to take action.

     I had thought that My Mustang would be the last restoration project that I would attempt.  When I had completed it, I was sure that it would be the last project because the work had truly tested my strength and endurance.  I had passed the test, but it was a test that I didn’t want to take again.  Then I was faced with the dilemma of my dad’s Chevy truck going to the salvage yard.  If it was just a Chevy truck there would have been no dilemma.  It would have gone to the salvage yard without a second thought, but it was Dad’s Chevy truck, and it got a second thought and a third thought and then a restoration.  That restoration really taxed my sixty-eight year old body, but it was an experience I would never regret. Every day that I was working on that truck, I was thinking about my dad.  Treasured memories that I had lost, returned to me.  Often times I even caught myself talking to Dad.  Luckily, only he was there to hear me or the project would never have been completed.  The men in the white suits would have taken me away.  In my heart I knew that if I were to start seriously working on a little orange tractor, memories of my Grandpa Lee would be with me each hour that I worked.  Who knows, I might even have a little chat with Grandpa.  It was time to get to work.

Get busy Grandpa. We need a tractor under this seat.

Part 1 ~ Part 2 ~ Part 4 ~ Part 5

October Parts Review Winner

10/27/2022 by RT Leave a Comment

October’s $25 Steiner gift card winner is Bob Reavis of Jarretsville, Maryland. The winner is randomly drawn from all of the parts reviews submitted to us during the month of September. Congrats, Bob!

“I have had this 1949 Farmall Cub for more than 30 years. In 1983 I built my house on a 3.5 acre lot. Funds were tight due to construction, but my father gave me his old 8 HP lawn mower to use. This worked, but I usually cut grass for 2 days, and needed something bigger. A local man offered this tractor with the Woods mower deck already attached. What a difference this made. 30 later, I still use it weekly during the mowing season.”

“Thanks to Steiner tractor parts, I have been able to keep this running and in good shape. I just retired (at age 70) this year, and plan to keep the tractor running as long as I am able. Thank you again for the many years of support I have received from Steiner!” -Bob Reavis.

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10:00 GA – Fitzgerald Antique Tractor ... @ Paulk Park Campground
GA – Fitzgerald Antique Tractor ... @ Paulk Park Campground
Sep 30 @ 10:00 – 16:00
GA - Fitzgerald Antique Tractor Show and Parade @ Paulk Park Campground
     
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