My used Victa Lawn Mower died on me again – second time in about 2 months. My lawn mower repairman said it was a blown heat gasket – would take a few days to replace…meanwhile my lawn gets a reprieve. They suddenly have an extra few days before I mow them down. My neighbours wont be pleased – it is easily 6 inches tall now. What the heck – I did try. I mowed about 20% of it before it died on me, about 2+ hours ago. Didnt touch the nature strips, so that’s not good either. A recently mowed lawn is a very gratifying sight – one which I will continue to be deprived of for a little longer. I get all dusty and dirty and on a day like today (26 deg) I get rather sweaty as well. The satisfaction after the job is done however, is nearly always worth it. It is nearly as good as completing a long run. I dont sweat quite as much as I do when I do my long runs – but it is the sheer feeling of having completed a task with very tangible and visible results. Even if the lawn is half infested with weeds. You see
weeds, when mowed, can look pretty neat and tidy too. All you need to do is make sure it is evenly mowed. Alas this satisfaction has to be put on hold for a few more days. Hopefully I find time to do it before Theresa and Kiddo return from Malaysia… 
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Hi there. I stumbled across your blog and sort of browse through some articles. The ones that caught my eyes were about your grandfather’s death, a cousin who got married in Ipoh and some family matters. I think we are related. My parents live in F’tree Gully and I am very close to your aunt (Ah Hwa, whose son, David got married in Ipoh. David lives in Melb). Nice blog. Life in Melb is pretty much like that. People tend to stay home and do their own things and gather on weekends for get- togethers (which we used to do a lot). We all meet at my mum’s for dinner on Fridays. If I am right about being related, I met your dad in Klang market (Aug 05) and he was walking on his own. We asked him if he recognised me but he couldn’t. Your dad was a very chirpy guy and always the life of family gatherings (much like your granddad).Check my posting on cookies and see if you recognise my mum on the photo.Take care and God bless.
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