The ever evolving thoughts of your average techno-hillbilly who just happens to have been diagnosed with a slowly progressing version of ALS (Lou Gehrig's Disease). Be warned. As long as l can still get around I am gonna stomp toads.
Sunday, September 10, 2006
I Need My Trimmer Back...Soon.
My yard (and the one I cut for my neighbor) is turning into a jungle. I have not bothered cutting it since my trimmer died since I hate "half doing" a job. It has been 2 weeks or so and I really need it back. It was under warranty, which is the only reason it went to the shop in the first place. It lasted about a year before it died. I do not use it all that much so the premature death of my beloved Ryobi is troubling.
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