Tractor Driver: A Personal Narrative Analysis

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Tractor driving is a wonderful experience that not many people get to enjoy, and I had the privilege of going to Macomb to my great grandpa’s land where he had four, old tractors. (Compound) He had an Allis-Chalmers, a John Deere, a Ford, and an International. The Ford was my favorite, and I even drove it by myself. I was so excited for the chance of a lifetime. We started out the morning with a light breakfast and a long car ride, because we had snacks for the ride our car. (Compound-Complex) We enjoyed the scenery and talk to our grandparents since they took us on our trip. I liked riding and looking at the scenery, the planters were working hard outside. (Complex)When we got to my great grandparents house in Macomb he told us he was ready

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