tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-906751063718382074.post3671101867178836216..comments2023-10-22T05:25:22.810-04:00Comments on The Deaf Sherlock: The coming LOVE weekend!Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-906751063718382074.post-76394296492229463752008-02-14T14:52:00.000-05:002008-02-14T14:52:00.000-05:00*dies laughing*Reminds me of the time I was mowing...*dies laughing*<BR/><BR/>Reminds me of the time I was mowing the front lawn back home in KY and I hear and feel a *scrrunch ptui!*<BR/><BR/>I knew I hit something solid, but was it still in the ground or hurled elsewhere. I didn't even have to move another step as I saw where it went.<BR/><BR/>It got forcefully hurled into the lower window of my split level house. There was enough of it to make a small circular hole and to hurl it across the lower basement room into another room under a chest. Fortunately, cleanup was easy and it hit no one. I didn't find the rock til later.<BR/><BR/>Never mow a lawn without walking it first. Once I found a drinking glass, gloves, sharp knife, and a few other things. Another lawn was quite high, so I walked it and found a turtle only after I passed over the little guy. He was fine. No telling what would have happened had I shredded him.Robert Ghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05419276476926579623noreply@blogger.com