An early morning lawn mowing debate
I have always viewed the sound of a neighbor’s mower in two ways–a small comfort for a season I enjoy and the tiny urging that my own lawn must be mowed.
At 50 I have become one of those men who pays too much attention to their lawn. Not that it always shows.
But this is not six in the evening when a meal awaits the family at the end of a long day. It is six in the morning and one of our nieghbors is mowing their lawn– LOUD!
For some this is a grumpy start to the day. While some assert that it is not such a bad way to wake up others claim it is TOO EARLY TO MOW THE LAWN!
From my kitchen window I marveled at the guts it took to do it. Part of me had to hold back from going out myself to join the culprit.
But no worries–my family would tie me to a chair before they let that happen.
I cause enough shame to our teenagers mowing and raking in sandals, socks and shorts.
Not to mention that I often shovel at two or three in the morning when only a fox moving down the center of Winnequah Road keeps me company. I will NOT be allowed to have us known as the house that mows at six in the morning!
But as the debate went on I began to wonder about those loud blowers of snow that begin to sound around six on winter mornings. Are they any worse than a mower at that time in the spring?
And I wonder which was louder… the early morning lawn mower or our debate about it?
By seven-thirty as we all were leaving the house the debate was over. Our neighbor who mowed at six in the morning was forgotten by all–but me. I could not help but think as I left the driveway how great his lawn looked at the start of a spring day.
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