Having performed an act of dangerous stupidity last summer, I’ve been putting up with what I thought of as a simple out of line mower deck. This year I decided to level the deck. Did that.
Now my suspicions are confirmed. The central spindle has warped the blade deck. Which means the deck needs replacing, and that requires some shopping around – which beats sleeping around (well, maybe). My first stop was by the Crypt. And three days later, to stop by the Crypt. And another. Yesterday I stopped by the Crypts competitor. The Crypt is on vacation in Texas.
Another of those choices.
There are lots of dealers for my mower out there. It is only a matter of direction I wish to drive the sixty miles to visit.
See you tomorrow.
Uh, by the way. Who’s paying for the aircraft the president is using on his political junket?
From the reaches,