Guys.......Something neat happened today. Went back in time. Spent the morning clinging to the side of a drumlin (long, steep sided hill; like an overturned canoe...to youse non-NYers) raking hay for the neighbor with an old high-wheeled, narrow front Farmall H. Between bouts of terror I suddenly remembered: I was doing that same thing on that same drumlin with that same tractor (!!!) 45 years ago in 1962 as a Junior in H.S. trying to earn $ for college.
What's the point?
In places I could barely hold it on the hill, front wheels were scrabbling downhill with every turn. Had to turn it into the hill to hold it on. Same thing for the other guy out there raking with a Super C. My heart was in my throat until I recalled that this tractor had been doing this very thing for nearly a generation....and it had NOT been rolled and no one had ever been pinned under it. Same thing for the many old high-wheeled ROPS-less JD's and Ollies that had come and gone from that place over the years.
What you did have to watch for was the surprises....the chuck holes, the runoff ruts, the big rocks. If you missed seeing those you were in trouble so you ABSOLUTELY DID NOT MISS SEEING THOSE...even if it meant dropping a gear to slow down. On other jobs, the hazards could be hidden stumps, downed limbs or a forgotten implement.
The dangers that will roll you are found where you put your wheels. If you're watching over your head for limbs, leaning trees, garage doors or low-flying aircraft, you're not watching where your wheels are going. And the more often a ROPS gets you into trouble the more time you will spend looking up. That's not where the real danger is.
FWIW
Bob