Guilt....it's a horrible feeling. There are those that feel guilt for stealing. Those that feel guilt for having an affair. Guilt about missing a birthday or anniversary. But when a friend of mine said, that they were going out to mow the lawn...the seeds of guilt were planted. As I rode down the cycle path in my way to a nice Sunday lunch.....all I could hear was the chugging of lawn mowers....the whine of strimmers and the sharpening of hedge clippers. It was too much to bear. So I ride home, stopping on the way for a tuna sarnie and got my mower out. However I am going to train this little fellow to help me. Living the dream!!! Thanks friend.
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