Tree 1, me 0
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Tree 1, me 0
So I'm taking my turns...hitting the straights...everything is going nice and smooth. The weather is absolutely beautiful. It couldn't be going any more smoothly. I'm out there in my shorts, t-shirt and earbuds blasting whatever song I have on my MP3 player. I've done this run at least 50 times or more...Smooth sailing. Then it happened. I zoned out...wasn't concentrating on the task at hand. I look up and see a very low hanging bough. It's always been there, I've always known about it, but this time, it is too late. There is nothing that I can do...my hands leave the controls and come up to protect my face...I feel the leaves and twigs scrap all over me. With no hands on my controls, I come out the other side and roll right into the brush filled with sticker bushes. I come to halt. My hands are scratched up my legs took a sticker or two..but over all I'm ok...I glance over my shoulder to see if anyone saw this embarrassing foray with the tree.
Fortunately, there is nothing else wrong and I let go of the brake and slow let my riding lawn mower cut a swath through brush that hasn't been mowed in 4 yrs.
Fortunately, there is nothing else wrong and I let go of the brake and slow let my riding lawn mower cut a swath through brush that hasn't been mowed in 4 yrs.
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