So yeah, after spending pretty much of the whole of the week before this mowing because the weather had been so bad over the past month, I was gonna crack on today - y'know keep everything trimmed rather than waiting again and then spending 5 days again. Started as an absolute dream, piece of piss. Had done the orchard in about an hour no problems. Sun was out, warm day. Moved on to the back lawn - got about 1/3 the way in and the fucking roller housing splits, right on the carrier. Oh, and the connecting rod came apart as well. Fucking fun times.
Anyway, take it into the garage, begin to strip it down and it's hopeless. Brother is going to weld it tomorrow but the whole thing is fucking infuriating. Just sacked it off as a bad job after about 20 minutes, came in and ate food.
On the ManagerZone side, at least the England u21's beat Guatemala 12-0 away with my tactic so we are qualified for into the World Cup proper. Still fuming over the mower, so I'm gonna go on a run when I done this, and then have a bath. Burn off some frustration.
