Ole' Faithful passed away the morning of May 21st due to complications of the...filter or some kind of valve or what have you. He was a good lawnmower, he had last a long time, and he had been free to me. He may run again some day, but summer and grass waits for no man (or woman or lawnmower).
It was time.
So the young, new whippersnapper joined our ranks and took Ole' Faithful's place in the work shed. He started up on the first pull of the string and he cut the grass quite well. Now if only his cousin, the weed whacker would get here, then maybe my lawn would really look nice.