It's difficult for me to decide how to describe the last few minutes, so maybe I'll just lay it out. Jan Michael went outside to mow the lawn. I followed, thinking it would be fun to be a pest with the camera. 
It took about 3 seconds after he started the lawnmower for the backyard to be engulfed in a smoke screen, one that far outweighs any of those produced back in the day by Grandma Ruth's old tank of a Mercedes. I laughed so hard I almost fell over. The end. 
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time for a tune up...
*sigh*
HahahahaHA, great post!
WOW!
I am glad you have a sense of humor Hil, I would've been cranky to have the lawn mover go out; just when I needed it most. :)
me again
Yeouch! I like the stare Jan Michael has in the second picture. No surprise, just a determined gaze willing it to start working.
haha yeah, there was definately some willing going on there.
-jm
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