On a stupidly busy day at the most stupidly busiest time of the year, sometimes you've just got to take time out to wonder why the box on top of the hoe is wobbling so much....
After a little light hoe-deconstruction in the 33 degree heat, it turns out one of the four bolts has come loose, while the other (on right), has sheared off....on a Saturday morning with a public holiday on the Monday, so that's no new bolts and therefore no hoeing 'til at least mid-next week...
After a little light hoe-deconstruction in the 33 degree heat, it turns out one of the four bolts has come loose, while the other (on right), has sheared off....on a Saturday morning with a public holiday on the Monday, so that's no new bolts and therefore no hoeing 'til at least mid-next week...
Then the small-engine guy calls and tells you that old Attila, your faithful friend, who has worked so hard for you these past three years, is 'buggered'. Looking at around three grand for a replacement....
And the effing goats have been at the spuds and broccoli again!
Some days....
Some days....
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