🌿 Blade Runner: When Your Lawnmower Just Won’t Cut It
- Thanh Ong
- 6 days ago
- 2 min read
Updated: 2 days ago
Welcome to DIYDadQuests—where the grass is always greener because we spent the whole weekend yelling at it.
It was a bright Saturday morning. Birds were singing. My coffee was lukewarm. The neighbors were already two strips into their own perfectly parallel mow lines.
Naturally, I took it as a personal challenge.
I rolled my mower out of the garage like a battle tank, stared at my unruly yard, and whispered,
“Time to get trimmed, pal.”
Unfortunately, my lawnmower had other plans.
⚙️ Scene 1: The Blade Awakens
I pulled the cord. Nothing. Pulled again. Nada. On the third pull, it coughed like it just woke up in a Motel 6, then stalled.
“This thing cuts grass about as well as a spoon in a hayfield,” I muttered.
My kid wandered out, holding a popsicle and unhelpful opinions.
“Why don’t we just let it grow and call it a nature reserve?”…He almost didn’t make it back inside.
🛠️ Dad vs. Mower: The Maintenance Montage
After 30 minutes of tinkering, I had:
Emptied the gas tank (which smelled like regret)
Replaced the spark plug (with fingers crossed)
Cleaned the blade (while explaining that yes, grass gunk is a thing)
Yelled “C’MON, BABY” while pulling the cord 17 more times
And then… it roared to life. Crooked smile. Victory sip of coffee. Life was good.
🧹 Scene 2: Lawnmower Drift
You’d think mowing the lawn is straightforward. But with every bump, molehill, and buried toy dinosaur, it turned into Fast & Furious: Suburban Drift.
I tried to show my kid how to cut straight lines, but by the time we finished, it looked like a toddler with a crayon went rogue on a green canvas.
Still counts.
🧽 Post-Mow Recap:
Grass: Mostly even
Me: Mostly sweaty
Kid: Now thinks mowing is a high-risk, high-reward sport
Lawn: Beautiful from 30 feet away or with your eyes slightly closed
😂 Complimentary Dad Jokes:
“I mow, therefore I am.”
“You know what grass says when it sees me coming? Lawn mercy!”
“Why did I take a nap on the lawn? Because I needed to re-seed my energy.”
Whether your lines are crooked or your mower wheezes like a stressed-out hamster, just remember: you showed up, you mowed up, and you blew the clippings off the driveway like a legend.
Next up on DIYDadQuests: “Weed It and Reap: Dandelion Showdowns and Backyard Diplomacy.”
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