Ah. Springtime. That magical time of

^Ah. Springtime. That magical time of year where the weeds – ahem – I mean grass – hasn't fully come in yet, but weird little weeds are springing up all over the place. As you mow, you ask yoruself, "Did I already go over that spot?", until finally it runs out of gas. You try to restart, can't, have wet a wet spark plug, dry the spark plug, restart and then think, "Ah, springtime. What a waste of gas."^

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