Most days somewhere, people are doing sensible things like mowing lawns and digging gardens.
I grew up at my friends house, and they had a beautiful garden. I used to hate mowing the lawn and weeding, which is what you do when you're a kid. I loathe gardening, but I love gardens, and I loved their two beautiful gardens. I want that beauty but the problem is I loathe work more.
I loathe the airing the tires and getting the lawn more ready to mow. Then the actual mowing after you have already wore yourself out before a blade of grass is cut. I don't really believe in mowing the lawn; I do it only to avoid unnecessary engagement with the neighbors.
This might have been a solution... However, my grandkids are barely old enough to teach them this arden task that they will eventually loathe. I do have a heart and would not wish this task just yet for them. So yesterday was the day for the dreaded task of mowing. Getting the lil rider out to find three of the four tires were flat. One could not be aired since it had separated from the rim. After and hour of trying I gave up the fight and took the tire over to the tire shop. It took a quick 2 second to air with their powerful compressor. Back to put it back on and hopefully mow. Climbed on to cranked it but not a sound. Battery DEAD! So it was back to the car to get the jumper cables. Put a screw driver in the seat switch to get to the battery underneath. Jumped it and it fired off. Done...Hurray! Not so fast with the enthusiasm, the thing would not run unless I sat on it or left the screw driver in the switch.but you can not put the seat down. Dilemma because the thing needed to charge for bit.
Oh well, I pulled it back to the garage and I had an idea... stick the battery on a battery charger while I go for a motorcycle ride to blow all the frustration away!
Several hours later the yard was mowed and all was right with the world until next time. lol
Did I mention I loathe mowing and work in general... Oh well... Until next time!
Nana
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