Gary,
You know the old boy's job is cleaning up what is left behind, so now you know where I was on the day.
Of course we still use your "gee, haw and woe" when we are driving tractors, the beauty of the tractor is you can turn off the key shut the cab door and walk away, or even get on a plane across the pond hunting old Massey's, with those darned four legged things they not only kick at one end and bite at the other, but they also need looking after 365 days of the year, so be sure you will NOT make a horseman out of me, otherwise I will not get across to look at your old iron or sample your strawberries and cream!!!
Joking apart I really like to see and admire them, makes me think of my dad's stories of ploughing an acre a day, times have moved on for the better.
Malcolm.