Windrows brings back a lot of hot sweaty memories:
Brother in law driving under hickory limbs trying to drag off bales, pulling off hickory nuts and pegged BIL in back of head. stopped that nonsense

filling neighbors barn with hay and while closing the barn door, the second floor joists broke and floor collapsed

Rack wagon with narrow running gear, met car on country road with high crown, pulled over the least we could do to let car by, rack tilted up and dumped 90% of the hay in the ditch

theft charges ... vet borrowed 3 of our rack wagons, vet loaned wagons to another farmer, farmer loaned to another farmer, that farmer sold hay at auction, auction house sold racks with hay. I spent half a morning finding our racks and when I found them, they were full of hay and I was not happy. I hooked all three racks to pickup and proceeded to unload all the hay on the ground. Three days later, the sheriff found me. Of course we didn't have titles to the racks and it took about 3 weeks to get charges dropped.
there's more but that's enough, hope you get put up before rain and it's drama free