The sounds of spring: The handy-man at our old apartment complex has just fired up the lawnmower. I can’t remember the last time I heard a lawnmower. I love this time of year.
The sounds of spring: The handy-man at our old apartment complex has just fired up the lawnmower. I can’t remember the last time I heard a lawnmower. I love this time of year.
Major
October 13, 2008 — 10:27 pm
You need to get over to my place on a weekend. The damn thing never stops running.
That reminds me – I need to replace the sparkplug.