It just buried its head like an Ostrich, an orange one....
The owner of the said Ostrich was last seen picking himself up from about 35 feet away....
I think he was in third......so, it was moving at a fair rate of knots...
We dug it out with our hands, left right, left right....shook it and I laughed, he didn't...Was hard not to, because I had done it just a few moments before, but he missed my epic tumble!
Shovels, yes, they need them.....I hear most tanks of that vintage had them somewhere on the tracks or the running boards...
Oh, that was REAL tanks....
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