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Machines Hate Me.
Specifically, anything gas-powered and relatively 'simple'.
To wit, my FUCKING snow blower. It starts like a dream, unlike any other snow blower I've owned... Which I should have taken as an omen. Once I got going, it killed. Started right back up, engaged the auger and it killed. Started right back up, engaged the wheels, it killed. Now, it DOES work. But lather/rinse/repeat that cycle for the entire driveway and part of the alley. NOT FUN. Its a gas-feed issue, I know. Dad's gonna take a look at the FUCKING thing tomorrow or Tuesday.
I hate machines, and they hate me back. But they're BETTER at it. :P
At least it starts, I guess.
To wit, my FUCKING snow blower. It starts like a dream, unlike any other snow blower I've owned... Which I should have taken as an omen. Once I got going, it killed. Started right back up, engaged the auger and it killed. Started right back up, engaged the wheels, it killed. Now, it DOES work. But lather/rinse/repeat that cycle for the entire driveway and part of the alley. NOT FUN. Its a gas-feed issue, I know. Dad's gonna take a look at the FUCKING thing tomorrow or Tuesday.
I hate machines, and they hate me back. But they're BETTER at it. :P
At least it starts, I guess.