Before I got the bulk bin and set it up, it was rather a pain to get grain. Every week and then almost more frequently than every week Mom or I would go pick up six bags of corn. We’d get it, and I’d carry all the bags to the barn and put them in the tubs to store. It was almost impossible to keep up. I had to do this no matter the weather or what else was going on in life.
Now, I make a phone call, and in a couple of days, the grain truck rolls in the driveway.
He centers the thing (great technical term, huh) over the bulk bin.
Fire it up and the machinery fills the bin. I still carry it over to the barn and store it in tubs to feed the animals from there, but I can do it at my leisure.
I only need to make that phone call to get the bulk bin refilled about every six months. I love this bulk bin! And as a bonus, I gave a bag of strawberries to the driver!