Last
summer, the mulcher attachment on the riding lawnmower broke off as
did one of the deck wheels while mowing over at the shop. Broken
parts were put aside and not long after, Harvey happened with the
resultant flood and the broken parts were not thought about again until it became
necessary to use the mower this spring. Well, really, late spring,
might even have been early summer, before I went to Portugal though.
I think. Anyway, we looked all over for those two things so we could
see about getting the wheel welded back on. I searched everywhere in
that shop looking around stuff, behind stuff, every space, in
cabinets, on shelves, I even emptied the huge nearly full trash bag
in case it had gotten thrown in there. We finally concluded that it
must have been set out on the street with all the other ruined stuff
so we had to order a new very expensive deck and new mulcher and if
we hadn't been spending all that money on the house would have
probably just bought a new mower.
Friday
evening when I was over at the shop cleaning up the wax table,
filling the wax melting pot, putting the plaster bats in a pan to
soak, and in general getting ready to set up my forms on Saturday
morning when I walked over to another part of the shop to confirm
what I already knew, that the tool box with the level was over at the
house. As I glanced down at the floor where the toolbox sits I saw
this on the floor next to the flat lap...
In.
Plain. Sight.
Right
next to where I was standing when I transferred the contents of the
trash bag into another. I was basically standing right next to the
thing I was looking for and never saw it.
Shall I tell you about how a few days ago I was looking for the orange juice in the refrigerator and almost cried because I could not find it anywhere when I suddenly realized it was RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY FACE?
ReplyDeleteThis is an aging thing that I did not anticipate.
Well, it happens to the best of us.
ReplyDeleteHa ha. I read the title and imagined you had an altercation with an extension cord, which,had it been a snake would be a dead 'un. I need diversion.
ReplyDeleteWell good thing you didn’t buy a whole new mower.
ReplyDeleteI guess. at least we have a spare if that same wheel breaks off the new deck.
DeleteHa! That is certainly something I would do! In fact, we now make sure that both of us has looked for something before we declare it lost - and usually Mike's the one to find it.
ReplyDeleteI hate it when that happens. Which is way too often.
ReplyDeleteOh my gosh, that has happened to me quite a few times. When I lose something and go out of my mind looking for it, I ask my Retired Man to look where I have looked and 90% of the time he finds it. It is maddening!
ReplyDeleteHiding in plain sight. That is always the case.
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