Nestled back in the weeds on the side of the hill was an old Case 3-bottom trip plow that my wife's father used way back when he farmed. It's been sitting in a rusting heap for many decades right where he parked it, and has managed to escape the scrap man. I recently cleaned it up, lubricated everything and replaced the rotted tires. After some adjusting, I proceeded to plow a two acre plot. Mind you, I've never plowed before, so I did my research first, then called my dad, who grew up on the farm to come and help.
This plow is one of the main reasons I bought the Major in the first place.
Long story short: Everything worked great! The Major did a stellar job pulling the old shares through the moist soil and I delighted in the shiny ribbons peeling off the moldboards. The only problem I had was when I plowed too close to the willows and hung up on the roots. This is not a breaking plow!
All in all I was very pleased!
Joe
1957 Fordson Major Diesel.