Be, don’t just do
“It’s got to go” my wife announced. Thankfully she wasn’t referring to me but the old sit on lawnmower my dad gave me second hand a few years’ ago. It hadn’t worked in two years, I’d replaced it and the poor old thing was gathering dust in the shed. It seemed a shame to dump it, it could be worth some money for spares, but to sell it and profit from a gift my dad gave me seemed harsh, so I came up with an idea. I put it on…
