Anyone within a 50 mile radius knows the story of my mower. It want's so badly to die, but my hubby refuses to let it go peacefully to it's grave. I just had to show you the most recent picture of it. To explain - the gear shifter broke off. A little duck tape and a fence pole and it's as good as new. It kind of reminds me of those horror movies, where you keep thinking the villan is dead, but he keeps surprising you and comes back to life, only scarier looking than before! With vice grips and tarp straps holding it together, it truly had become the biggest hazard this side of the Big Sioux. And now this? Pray for my safety :)
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