It has been far, far too long since I held a What Was I Thinkin’ contest.

(If you need the translation, that means I can’t think of anything to write about.)

(If you need that translated, it means I can think of tons of things to write about, but am too lazy to actually do so.)

So, for the right to win an ABSOLUTELY FABULOUS prize.

(One I’ve yet to determine but I know will be well worth your effort.)

Tell me what the tractor was thinkin’.

And whoever’s response is the funniest, cleverest, and most likely to make me choke on a biscuit will win.

Which is quite a trick, as I don’t like biscuits.