young johnny is a mad tractor fan, 100% absolutely crazy about tractors. it is his 12th birthday tomorrow, and just before going to bed his dad says to him "son, i know its not your birthday til tomorrow, but i cant help it. here you go" and passes him a box wrapped in tractor wrapping paper.
inside is a gleaming remote control tractor. little johnny is over joyed with his present and his dad says "but thats not all, tomorrow im taking you to the farm and farmer giles will let you ride in his tractor. now go on, get some sleep its going to be a big day tomorrow"
now after this, johnny is buzzing with excitement, but nonetheless manages to sleep.
morning comes and little johnny races downstairs and has some breakfast.
his dad says "come on then johnny, get dressed, were off to the farm" johnny races upstairs, throws some clothes on and meets his father downstairs. they get in the car, and decide to bring bingo (johnny's little dog) along for the ride.
when they get their farmer giles says to johnny "happy birthday, i hear you like tractors, then? you want to get in and have a ride?" so johnny jumps up in the cab with farmer giles. after 5 minutes farmer giles says to him "now i know your young, but as its your birthday, do you want to take the wheel for a bit?" johnny is so excited he can hardly talk but manages to utter "yes please!" so he takes the wheel, and drives about the field, squealing with joy, but all off a sudden, he loses control and "YELP!" he runs over bingo! johnny jumps out, and sees his little dog there, lifeless and limp. "i HATE TRACTORS" screams johnny "i NEVER WANT TO SEE ANOTHER TRACTOR IN MY LIFE!!!"
6 yeasr have passed since that day, and its johnny's 18th birthday. he is in the village pub having a few pints with his mates, when all of a sudden a terrible wind begins battering the pub, forcing all the soot out of the chimney and into the pub. people are dropping left right and centre, coughing and clutching their throats. not johnny though, he calmy steps up onto the bar, sucks all of the soot into his lungs, goes to the window and just blows it out. goes and sits down and carries on with his pint. now his mate says to him "johnny, that was incredible, you just saved our lives, how did you do that?! to which johnny smiles and replies "easy. im an ex tractor fan"