{"id":4155,"date":"2022-04-04T16:54:39","date_gmt":"2022-04-04T16:54:39","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/mch-net.info\/wordpress\/?p=4155"},"modified":"2022-04-04T16:54:39","modified_gmt":"2022-04-04T16:54:39","slug":"monday-4th-april-2022-day-749","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mch-net.info\/wordpress\/2022\/04\/04\/monday-4th-april-2022-day-749\/","title":{"rendered":"Monday, 4th April, 2022 [Day 749]"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'trebuchet ms', geneva;\">Meg and I both slept in this morning for a reason we cannot discern &#8211; after our early morning cup of tea, we both fell asleep again for about three quarters of an hour. I tell myself we must have both needed the sleep. The day opened as a &#8216;grizzly&#8217; kind of day with a sort of sky I would describe as &#8216;glowering&#8217;. Meg was not feeling too well this morning so after our cooked breakfast, I walked down to collect the newspaper on my own. Afterwards, I took the opportunity to pop into <em>Waitrose<\/em> because there were several things that we can only buy at <em>Waitrose<\/em> so we have to do without until I make a special trip. So I lugged a bag of fairly heavy shopping up the hill and was pleased to get home and have a nice, but delayed, cup of coffee. As I have almost finished my big edging job, I am motivated to keep this edge to the lawn in good condition so I went on the web and treated myself to what is described as &#8216;Long handled patio weeding knife&#8217;. Although I could have bought cheaper I ensured that I bought myself with a long handle (160cm), from a recognised make (Kent and Stowe) and with a warranty that they say lasts for 10 years. The point about the long handle is that I know from experience you get a lot of leverage and it saves a lot of back-bending &#8211; I am\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-family: trebuchet ms, geneva;\">hopeful that because of its design and quality, all I have to do on a weekly or fortnightly routine is to pull the knife immediately adjacent to the kerbing and I should be able to maintain the edge in pristine condition right throughout the growing season. I started to wonder whether I had any tools that would assist me in this task and I knew that several years ago, frustrated by several long handled tools that keep falling over in the box in the garage in which they were located. I had bundled several of these tools toegther with some tree ties and generally forgot about them. When I examined this bundle again this morning, I discovered a wonderful implement I never knew I had. I have no idea what this kind of implement is called but from a basic &#8216;L&#8217; shape there is the equivalent of a half circle removed (approximately orange size) but with a sharp edge. I suspect that this implement is designed to pull through the ground and to slice through small but hidden roots but this is only a conjecture. I took this newly discovered implement and together with a small, liberated hoe and my\u00a0trusty garden edge shears I gave them all a good cleanup with a brillo pad, then an oiling with WD-40 type oil to keep rust at bay and finally gave them all on a sharpen using a Spear and Jackson &#8216;5-in-1&#8217; blade garden blade sharpening tool. This latter even had a tiny phial of a specialised rust-resisting oil complete with applicator sponge that resides within the body of the tool itself and is accessed by a plastic screw. I think the idea is that any tiny shards of metal created by the sharpening process can be wiped away and the oil keeps your tool in a rust free condition. \u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'trebuchet ms', geneva;\">Whilst thinking about keeping my tools in good conditiion, I reminded myself when I used to teach Sociology to College of Education students from 1969-1971. As it transpired<\/span><span style=\"font-family: trebuchet ms, geneva;\">, lecturing was quite a disconcerting experience for me as I \u00a0taught in the college&#8217;s one tiered lecture theatre in which even the first row was a step above ground level. This was the hey-dey of the miniskirt and every single teenage girl wore one &#8211; but what was especially disconcerting was that as each girl occupied a seat and then crossed her legs (which they all seemed to do) then by looking straight ahead of me I could see the colour of each pair of knickers all across the front row. It is slightly\u00a0difficult to explain Marx&#8217;s theory of dialectic materialism when faced with this distraction. On one\u00a0occasion, I was letting a bit of social anthropology creep into a lecture and was desperate to avoid the use of the use of words &#8216;tool&#8217;. Eventually hesitating when I wanted to use the word and substituting &#8216;implement&#8217; or a similar synonym my mind raced ahead of me and I thought that I had better grasp the bull by the horns as it were. So I thought I had better say the word &#8216;tool&#8217; at some point &#8211; w<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'trebuchet ms', geneva;\">hat came out &#8216;<em>And so there is a general cultural prohibition of handling the tools of the opposite sex&#8217;<\/em><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'trebuchet ms', geneva;\">. I may have giggled or smiled just after I said it, but what ensued was a pandemonium of laughter from which it took minutes to recover. \u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'trebuchet ms', geneva;\">On a more serious note, I did finish all of my edging including cutting the grass back from two access manhole covers associated with our BioDisk system which I need to keep clear of grass and weeds in case the maintenance engineer needs to lift either of these covers to inspect the correct workings of the system.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Meg and I both slept in this morning for a reason we cannot discern &#8211; after our early morning cup of tea, we both fell asleep again for about three quarters of an hour. I tell myself we must have both needed the sleep. 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