My favorite mower is a "Lawn Boy"---it has a 20 inch deck and a Briggs and Stratton 6 Horse-Power Motor . It has fat wheels that forgive an uneven and even rough terrain {turf surface}. 6 horses over a 20 inch deck MEANS EZ Cutting PROVIDED the blade is sharp . If the blade is NOT sharp what SHOULD-BE an EZ walk-behind becomes an arduous PUSH . A dull blade BLEEDS horsepower, and it shreds the tops of the grass plants leaving them to 'brown-out' -- an unsightly {eye sore} condition that connotes abject sloth on behalf of the mower-man .
You'd think, "Well all you gotta do is SHARPEN the fucking blade"-- I mean, you'd think--- but then you gotta think AGAIN . In order to sharpen the blade you gotta remove it which means finding the socket and ratchet [ or breaking bar] , cleaning the blades surface of residue build-up, getting it to the grinder, grinding it to 'true' and then balancing it . Since the mower is already on its side, you MUST scrape out the deck, making yet another mess you gotta clean-up . Not only is sharpening NOT a 5 second event, Sharpening is an ATTITUDE !
My AGE forces me to reckon the time with the result.
So it is with American Democracy -- it's OLD , oh so FUCKING Olde . "Reckoning" isn't a kwik* Analysis and a "get rite to it' industrial phenomenon, no and FUCK NO -- It is an arduous EFFORT that seeks Resolution via UNREMITTING Dyscourse* and Rhetorical yet HEINOUS Urbanitry* . Here now UNFORGIVABLE Malfeasance which manifests as the Guile of "Talk is CHEAP !"
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