Joe wants to mow the grass before we leave for Georgia. (Yes, we do have some grass and it's even green. I don't know how since it's been under snow for the last eight months). When he went and checked out the lawnmower he decided it needed a new blade. The current one had gotten bent somehow. So off we went looking for a blade and finally found one.
We're riding down the road and as I glance over to my right, there is Joe holding his mower blade like a steering wheel and "driving" down the road. I turned left, he turned the blade left. I turned right, he turned right. I must say he drove pretty good for a blind guy!
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