My hair still wet from a shower, I waited for the rain to stop for a while, and went to fill up the riding mower. The nozzle came out, and I doused myself in gasoline. I resisted the urge to flick my Bic.
The grass was not only wet, but well over a foot in most places. What better way to mow that than with the deck set low?

Seriously, I couldn’t figure out what was wrong for a few minutes. I had forgotten that I’d lowered the deck.
Am I the only one with birds that aren’t afraid of the mower? That was getting old fast!
I was just going back to refill the tank when a sister I actually wanted to talk to called.
The yard looks good enough for playing and camping. Hopefully I’ll get to mow again in a few days if it isn’t raining.