Lastkidpicked
Silver Member
This thread brings up some memories from my youth.
That's why I enjoy coming on here. Many of these threads bring back great memories.
Around here, I hate to even mow the shoulder along the road..........The crazy azz drivers scare the bejebbies out of me as they whiz by on my dead end road.
And speaking of great memories-- The volunteer fire department asked me to mow along both sides of the road that runs past the station. I had a Ford 8n at the time and said, "I'm always happy to help, but if a car hits this little 8N it will send me flying!"
Their solution? Have a fire truck rolling along behind me as a "blocker". No siren of course, but lights a-blazing.
Young me thought I was king of the world!