I'd say we were 85% there before "Old'Blue" decided to clunk-out again yesterday. Full tank of gas, plenty of oil and fully inflated tires so we thought we were home free. Thankfully we were able to mow a path to the cottage before she sputtered to a final quit. Later I spent so much time with the week-wacker I thought we were engaged. Time to call on Edward to bring his special brand of Spit and Glue to the rescue.
Aug 24, 2009
Edward, Where Are You?
There she sits, broken-hearted, tried to run but couldn't get stared. "Old'Blue" on her last leg? 
I'd say we were 85% there before "Old'Blue" decided to clunk-out again yesterday. Full tank of gas, plenty of oil and fully inflated tires so we thought we were home free. Thankfully we were able to mow a path to the cottage before she sputtered to a final quit. Later I spent so much time with the week-wacker I thought we were engaged. Time to call on Edward to bring his special brand of Spit and Glue to the rescue.
I'd say we were 85% there before "Old'Blue" decided to clunk-out again yesterday. Full tank of gas, plenty of oil and fully inflated tires so we thought we were home free. Thankfully we were able to mow a path to the cottage before she sputtered to a final quit. Later I spent so much time with the week-wacker I thought we were engaged. Time to call on Edward to bring his special brand of Spit and Glue to the rescue.
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