23rd
May
2015
Following the imaginary lines
I played the avoidance game for as long as possible. Waited for rain. Considered the intensity of each gust of wind. And, finally, headed for the basement. Just long enough to get a firm grip on the chassis, and drag the lawn mower up to the same level as the great out of doors.
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