mhomrighausen
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From time to time I've had someone ask me how I've come up with a name for a particular Cub Cadet of ours. It's simple. In the case of the 782D being referred to as "The D". Short version of 782D. The Keepsake 1650 is one from a coworker's family and they blessed us with being the next caregivers of it. Fancy's 1650 is the 1650 that we purchased from my ex-sister in law and her husband. I had asked many years ago to one day acquire it and they never forgot that request. When I went to pick it up Angel told Fancy (our boy kitty ) that I was bringing home a Cub Cadet just for Fancy. Fancy has never forgotten that either. He knows which 1650 is his. However, the way that our 102 became known as Clarence the Cub Cadet is a story that raises eyebrows and yet very true. Angel suggested that I share this with others. I hope that others will also share their stories of how their beloved Cub Cadets (or other tractors) acquired their nicknames.
Clarence (102) joined our family in July last year. A gentleman that I met at an auction informed me of a Cub Cadet that he had and would like to find a good home for. He couldn't remember if it was a 102, 122, or 126. When he bought the house and building at a neighbor's estate auction he also purchased this Cub Cadet. I went to look at it and immediately fell for the little guy. The Cub Cadet was a 102 with a Sears Craftsman snowthrower mounted on it. I had promised Angel that I would find a good loving home for this Cub. Well... by the time I unloaded him off the Dakota and drove him around .... (the rest of this story you will think I am crazy). Anyway as I drove the 102 around the yard and looked at it I kept seeing this totally wonderful gentleman off to my right side. He was telling me how he loved using this Cub Cadet and of the improvements that he made over the years and how I would love this little Cub the same way he did.
Well, long story short, I told Angel that I had to keep this little fella and his name was Clarence. Angel just smiled and said that i would never get rich always keeping every Cub Cadet that I found. The real Clarence was a WW II veteran, never married, ran a small machine and repair shop in Garden City until his death in 1998 or 1999. He used a couple of Cub Cadets to do cemetery lawn mowing and other Cub Cadet type duties for himself and other townsfolk. I went to work the following Monday and described the gentleman that I had seen and heard when I first got the 102 to a couple of coworker's. One of the fellas informed me... that gentleman was none other than the late Clarence Bergman. That is how our 102 became known as Clarence the Cub Cadet.
Now I know that you will forever think of me as not just crazy but also... a tad bit "touched in the head." Below are pictures of Clarence when he arrived home.
Clarence (102) joined our family in July last year. A gentleman that I met at an auction informed me of a Cub Cadet that he had and would like to find a good home for. He couldn't remember if it was a 102, 122, or 126. When he bought the house and building at a neighbor's estate auction he also purchased this Cub Cadet. I went to look at it and immediately fell for the little guy. The Cub Cadet was a 102 with a Sears Craftsman snowthrower mounted on it. I had promised Angel that I would find a good loving home for this Cub. Well... by the time I unloaded him off the Dakota and drove him around .... (the rest of this story you will think I am crazy). Anyway as I drove the 102 around the yard and looked at it I kept seeing this totally wonderful gentleman off to my right side. He was telling me how he loved using this Cub Cadet and of the improvements that he made over the years and how I would love this little Cub the same way he did.
Well, long story short, I told Angel that I had to keep this little fella and his name was Clarence. Angel just smiled and said that i would never get rich always keeping every Cub Cadet that I found. The real Clarence was a WW II veteran, never married, ran a small machine and repair shop in Garden City until his death in 1998 or 1999. He used a couple of Cub Cadets to do cemetery lawn mowing and other Cub Cadet type duties for himself and other townsfolk. I went to work the following Monday and described the gentleman that I had seen and heard when I first got the 102 to a couple of coworker's. One of the fellas informed me... that gentleman was none other than the late Clarence Bergman. That is how our 102 became known as Clarence the Cub Cadet.
Now I know that you will forever think of me as not just crazy but also... a tad bit "touched in the head." Below are pictures of Clarence when he arrived home.



