I almost missed this shot–I couldn’t find my camera fast enough. I shouldn’t be in such a dither, though. I’ve witnessed this so many times that it is becoming ordinary.

This is just what happens here, I guess. You take your mower out for a walk. In other towns, this would be strange, but not here. Come visit sometime…we’ll put a cigarette in our lips, grab ourselves a LawnBoy and go out for a stroll.