Might beg to differ. The man over at Waverly Hwy 13 who went down the "Big Hill" who clutched the F2 std drive to speed up, let the clutch out to slow down and then twisted the axel coupler..... sonic boom ensued. The combine finally went down into a creek through a few small trees and then down a 20' drop where it lodged between two BIG trees that broke the fall and kept it from crashing into a rock creek bed. Customer had it pulled out, actually straightend the corn head, and did about a thousand dollars work on combine and went back to field. His son kept came over for parts three times and ever time loudly griped about " Dad's gotta get rid of that thing" I finally called him aside and told him after a combine was wrecked it would have some problems. He said "oh its not the combine, it's great. It's just that when he went over the cliff and landed he found he had messed his pants. He couldn't open the door, he has claustrophobia (spIJ) , shucked his drawers, jumped about all over the cab trying to get out and tromped that sn$% all over everthing. Now ever time I get in the thing I 'toss the cookies'. Told him he messed it- he's gonna drive it or trade it off. My stomach won't take it no more!"