When will the rain stop? Sabrina gazed out the window and sighed. The summer school break was about to begin. She had enough problems finding things for Travis to do when the sun was shining. But a summer of rain? Goodness.
Travis was a boy who liked his own company. He wasn’t forever going and playing with friends. He liked to do things on his own, such as mowing the lawn and picking fruit. He liked fixing things and working out how things worked.
Sabrina was not keen that he spend all his summer time sitting at the computer. And there it was; the summer break had begun! And rain, rain, rain.
Was that a break in the clouds? “Why don’t you mow the lawn even though the grass is wet?” suggested Sabrina. So he did, and after half an hour the lawn mower died.
Rising to the challenge Travis purchased an old sickle. He read on line how to use it safely – with a sweeping arm motion away from the body. Before long he got the knack of it. Rain or not, he couldn’t wait for the grass to grow! The place was a picture.
“How do you manage, with all this rain,” asked many a passer-by, “to keep your place so tidy?”
“Travis uses a sickle,” said Sabrina proudly.
It wasn’t long before someone reported Sabrina for allowing her son to use a dangerous implement. Social Services called. Such irresponsibility trusting a boy with a hazardous sickle.
Yeah, like a motor mower is any safer.
What Travis needs is one of them motor-sickles, but what with a side-car, and leathers, and riding gloves, and a helmet, and the social services person in the detachable side-car, at least when they set out on the ride. I hear them side-cars are prone to separate on the sharp turns of a canyon road with no guardrails. That’s what I hear, mind ya.
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It sounds like one of them Ancient Roman chariots that had rotating knives on the wheels.
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Someone became fickle about Travis using a sickle.
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You trying to tickle my pickle?
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You want something to ‘Tickle your Pickle’ read Burgess’ ‘Earthly Powers’ which I think is the bee’s knees.
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My eyes these days have got so bad that I’m not reading much! I’m seeing two of everything but the opticians here charge an arm and a leg!
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I remember you saying your eyes were bothering you in an earlier post. I’m sorry to read that. Do you know what condition you suffer from? My mother asks me constantly to have checks for Glaucoma since it’s very prevalent in our family. I had a check up recently and all came back clear. Your medical coverage doesn’t extend to optometrics?
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No – Medical Health care in NZ doesn’t cover eyes. I’ve thrown away my prescription reading glasses as things are clearer without them!
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It is funny you say that since I also was given prescription glasses, but I find them a distraction. I also find things clearer without them.
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Those opticians are simply out to make money! (Like the rest of us!)
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Wow. Well done.
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Thank you!
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It’s so real Bruce… that it’s sad!
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You wish to make a complaint?!
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No….you captured life in todays time pretty well.
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I read in a book one that the sickle part is called a scythe, and the handle is called a snath.
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I would have called a scythe one of those big long swooping sickle thingies. So I shall investigate. Snath looks like a good word!
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You may be right. I get these things confused.
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My dad used a sickle to cut really long grass – he sharpened it, too, and trained my brother to use it. I can only guess what he would have said if Social Services showed up. They would have been strickle with the trickle of his words.
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Ha! My Dad did the same – and taught us how to use it. In fact if he was driving along the road and saw someone doing it wrong he’d stop and give them a lesson!!
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This is happening these days. Some Santa denied a kid a toy gun. The video is on YouTube. “No guns!” He said and made the boy cry. Great realism Bruce. As always.
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Thank you!
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I have a new plan for keeping my boys busy this summer.
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Glad to have helped.
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And I’ve heard using a sickle is back-breaking work so it was keeping him fit too!
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I can use a sickle but can’t use a scythe – if that’s what they are called. By scythe I mean those big swooping blades….
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Maybe I’m thinking of a scythe….
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Sickle is a lot easier to spell than syth sthe scthe
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