So does my garage and now so does my side yard.
I scored big today though.



My friend Steve GAVE ME this little trailer AND the riding mower today!!
I have been hounding The Wifely Unit for at least the last two years about getting a riding mower and it has been like talking to a brick wall.
All of a sudden yesterday it’s OK. After it got brought up I find out why, it’s because her Dad is 80 years old, has Old Timers and has a yard big enough to put two freaking houses on.
She thought that I could just throw a riding mower in the back of my truck, haul it 35 miles, mow her Dad’s yard and then throw it in and bring it back.
Really?
Get a clue!
My friend Steve told me a week or so that he had a couple of riding mowers but that they needed work. He got them given to him.
So I texted him and asked if he still had one.
Yes he did and then he says he even has a little trailer it will fit on.
So he sent me that picture up top.
He said the engine started with starter fluid, the gas line has been disconnected at the tank.
AWESOME!!
I have been wanting a little Utility Trailer for a long time too!
He picked it up at an auction for $20.
I got up early and headed out to his place this morning. He even bought me breakfast .
It took some doing to get the mower on the trailer, the steering is locked up but he did have some ramps. A bunch of two old farts huffing and puffing, some lifting and dragging but we finally got the mower on the trailer.
No lights, no safety chains and no pin for the latch on the tongue.
At least it fit the 2 inch ball mounted on my rear bumper.
Then he proceeded to load up the back of my truck with all kinds of stuff!
If you haven’t guessed yet, both of us are Pack Rats.
Metal gas cans, new post hole diggers, a new propane tank, air hoses for my compressor, knives, a heavy duty cart, a Kindle, just all kinds of stuff!
His Wife was glad to see it go and I was glad to get it!
Steve is the oldest friend I have. We have been Partners In Crime for damn near thirty years now that I think about it.
One of those friends you may not talk to for months or a year but when you do it’s like it was last week.
One Hell of a nice guy.
I was worried about getting stuck in his yard because the back tires on my truck are needing to be replaced in a serious way. Bigger than shit I tore the hell out of his yard. I had to back up and get a run 4 times even though there was barely any slope because it’s been raining like hell here for the last two days.
Ruts and all now.
He wasn’t too worried about it, less to mow now.
I finally left his place and went straight down the hill about a mile to a Bi Mart and went in and got some stuff for Safety Chains, hooks and a clip for the latch. Screw the lights, the thing was narrow enough you can see the back lights on the truck.
I stopped at my brother’s place on the way home then eventually got the whole thing home.
Then I couldn’t get a hold of anyone to help me get it off the back of my truck, through the gate and into the sideyard. No jack or wheel up front and it’s way too heavy for me to try and jack around with by myself. I called my kids, Nephew and a Buddy. No one available. My Buddy Finally called me back and he came over to help. He’s pretty stout but we still fought the damn thing getting it through the gate. After tossing down some plywood cut offs we got it rolled out into the side yard and parked.
Both the trailer and the mower need a whole bunch of work but all that is going to take is my time and some parts.
It’s not like I don’t already have 400 projects but this lawn mowing gets to be a serious problem and nobody can afford to have a service come in and take care of it.
You might as well ask a pig to fly trying to get the kid over there to do the Father In Laws, forget him doing it here.
He is young and out and about all the time.
That leaves me.
So whatever it takes, I am going to fix this mower.
The trailer also needs some serious attention but that won’t be so labor intensive.
New bearings and seals, maybe a hub, a couple of tires, wire up the lights and a little welding on that headache rack up front. Oh yeah, a set of fenders.
Not that big of a deal all in all. The mower is going to be the biggie. I do have the nose cover but it’s broken all to shit with a chunk of the plastic missing out of it.
I’ll figure something out there.
My very sincere thanks to my friend Steve, this is eventually going to make my life a lot easier in the long run.
If I live long enough to get it all fixed.














