The Green Mower, March 3,1997
The river rises every fall, sometimes it goes back down. Snow melt kept
the river up though winter. Spring would be here soon. Well the river was
up, back water had all it's tributaries is this area full. It wouldn't
take much rain to cover the roads.
I had put the green lawn mower up for the winter. So on a warm March
day I decided to tune up the mower before warmer days came around. I pushed
the mower out of the garage, checked all the fluids and tires. I sat in
the seat and put the key into the ignition, turned the key, nothing. I
rechecked the battery fluids and cleaned the battery posts. I tried again,
nothing. I got my battery charger out and charged the battery, nothing.
Something must be wrong with the starter, I tried it and I got some
movement. Well maybe this gadget called my solenoid is bad, or maybe one
of my wires is bad? I'll call tomorrow and have the dealer come pick
it up and take a look. The dealer came by the next day, the young man said
that the dealership had changed hands as we pushed the mower on to the
trailer. I said give me a call when you find out something? Friday the
seventh day of March, Laurel had a appointment to have a tooth pulled,
I went off to work. I came home that afternoon and Laurel was all numb,
she felt like she had a mouthful of cotton and her speech was a little
slurred. And by the way, the dealer just called a few minutes ago and said
we needed a new engine on our lawn mower, because that one was shot. I
looked at her in disbelief, this can't be so. I was sure that I had an
electrical problem. I called the dealer back, he confirmed that the motor
was shot. I said don't do anything to the mower, I've got to talk to Laurel
about this. We decided that tomorrow we would go look at a new green mower
since that one was shot. I called him back and said we would be out tomorrow
and look at a new mower. He said that his sales personal would not be there,
they were on their way to a green dealers sales workshop. Can anyone show
me/sell me a mower? He said that a young man would be here, but he
could not sell us a mower. I said ok, ok! Well Saturday morning,
Laurel was feeling much better. She said "Let me call this place
in Paducah. They have always been nice to us." So she called the Paducah
green dealer, while I was in the shower. Laurel said that they'd be more
than happy to sell or show us a mower. So Laurel called the local green
dealer and said to bring the mower back whenever they had a chance, they
said "no one was there except me and someone will be here Monday". Laurel
and I went off to Paducah to look at new mowers. Well we did find one bigger
and stronger, something that would handle the fast, wet, thick, spring
grasses in our yard. After all the dealing that day, they said that someone
would bring it out Monday morning and it would be ours. That night the
rain started. It rained, and it rained. Remember the river. The rain closed
a lot of roads. What took 30 minutes, now took 90 minutes. Roads were closed
everywhere. People were using yawls to get to their homes. People got up
earlier to travel 70 miles, etc. Monday morning our new green machine
arrived, the salesman that sold it to us, delivered it, along with the
some paperwork. He said he had a time finding a way to get here, because
of the road closings, we chatted about the unusual high water, kicked the
tires on the mower and said good bye. Laurel and I walked around the mower
wondering who was going to ride her first. I said go ahead. She cranked
her up, it started first lick, and I started working on the trimming. We
were happy. The local dealer said that he would bring my old mower back
when the water went down off the local road, I said no hurry, fine. A week
went by, the water started to fall, it started to fall off the roads. Laurel
was in the house and I was rolling up the garden hose, the new green mower
was in the garage out of sight. The local dealers pickup and trailer pulled
up with our old mower strapped down. I called Laurel from the door as the
young man untied the mower. As Laurel came to the door, I looked back as
the young man climbed aboard the old mower. Laurel and I looked at each
other in astonishment as the young boy put the key into the ignition and
cranked up the old mower and drove it off the trailer. I said what did
they do to it? "Nothing came the reply. I was just to deliver it." This
young man knew nothing of what had transpired. We paid for the delivery.
We were a little upset. I fixed the electrical problem on the old mower,
now we have two green machines.
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Batteries
Batteries, I am not much on jewelry. I remember
Kathy saying that it was a lot of vain bullshit. So wearing jewelry is
not what I do. Time has mellowed the harshness. The first ornament to come
was a watch. Working outside and not seeing the sun on one day and seeing
the sun two days later turned off my internal clock. When I first met Laurel
I could look at the sun and tell you the time of day within a few minutes.
After the watch Laurel wanted me to wear a ring, that never happened. Glasses
came next, they slide down, as I could not see papers to sign or read.
Next in line came a copper bracelet, my ankles and back are constant reminders
of how physical I have worked. The copper bracelet came as a gift from
Allison.
Laurel and I were on our way to Paducah, some
dinner and maybe a show. I said Laurel can we stop by that jewelry store
there. It is right inside the doors at the mall. I needed a battery for
my Seiko watch. The sign said watch repair. Seiko clocks were in abundance,
on display. I handed my watch to the elderly man and asked him if he could
put a battery in my watch. I'll see what I can do, came the reply. I told
him that Laurel and I were going to run a few errands and come back in
an hour or so. We did our shopping and came back. The man said that he
had never seen a watch do that before as he handed me my watch in three
pieces. He said the back would not go back on. He fiddled and heehawed
for a few minutes, when I realized that I had made a mistake coming to
this jeweler. I said what do I owe you. We left talking to each other,
we left talking to each other. Looking back over our shoulder, we left
talking to each other. Looking back over our shoulder.
We stopped at another jeweler and had him look
at it, he said a part was missing. Laurel and went to pennys, where we
bought the watch. We had to send it back to the factory. It still runs
fine, it's practical, used, black and steel.
badaba
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