--For some dang fool reason I told myself I’d mow until I ran out of gas. It seems I ran out of gas before the dang fool push mower.
--On the bright side I got a good bit mowed. On the bad side trying to drag a dang fool push mower back to the house is a pain in the neck.
--Especially when you have a whack a doodle dog running and jumping on the back of your legs. Trying hurry you along.
--But hey I guess that’s what I get for trying to see how far I could go....
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