Mower

Swing away, Merle.

The opposite of Mowers on your team.

Let's see.

All right, well, what else are we talking about? Should we cut the bad and keep the good now? Is there anything else you want to say?

Drone.

Mowers.

Whippy snipper.

Blower.

And then we get into the machinery side of things, is your gear actually ready to go? So ultimately we can do all the best planning we like in the world around grass, getting that ready, is the weather window right? And then if you get all that in order, but your mower's not ready to go or your gear's not ready to go, then yeah, a lot of that wonderful planning can come undone.

Because there's nothing more frustrating, and I used to have this a lot when I was farming and we had our own silage, had some loader wagons and we had our own mower.

Mower wasn't so bad, but it wouldn't come to the loader wagon if I was going to do it myself, which we did.

It was always a sense of great joy when I turned it on, plugged it in for the first time in the new season.

It actually worked because you can guarantee when I took it off and parked it in the shed, it was working, right? But things happen over winter.

So I mean, I, I can't thank my wife and my mom and, uh, my wife's parents enough for all their support they've done over all the years.

So, um, Premier Mower and Power Sports.

Yeah, I know.

Yeah.

I know.

[laughs]

Uh, Premier Mower and Power Sports, that's where you need to go buy your mower, in Beatrice.

Uh, Stone Cold Restorations.

Bugs.

Mowers, and headers, and trucks, and everything else.

Like, it's busy.

Yeah.

And she keeps saying, I love your thing.

Mower.

Your mower thing.

And it's like, I can't.

Crown me with thy love again, And we both shall monarchs prove.

The Mower Against Gardens.

Luxurious man, to bring his vice in use, Did after him the world seduce, And from the fields the flowers and plants allure Where nature was most plain and pure.

He first enclosed within the garden square A dead and standing pool of air, And a more luscious earth for them did need, Which stupefied them while it fed.

And fauns and fairies do the meadows till More by their presence than their skill.

Their statues polished by some ancient hand May to adorn the garden stand.

But how swear the figures to excel The gods themselves with us to dwell? Damon the Mower.

Hark how the mower Damon sung, With love of Juliana stung, While everything did seem to paint The scene more fit for his complaint.

It takes-

... a s-

Yep.

Uh, do you wanna go next one? It could be anything.

Do next one.

Mower.

I'm gonna say-