Drat.
It was a pleasant morning. MrsDB wanted to get on with her gardening but wasn't wanting to spend too much time cutting grass, she prefers planning and planting and stuff. Imagine a lady in a strop.
I see my gardening role as managerial. I'm happy to train, advise and oversee. So I'll now relay our conversation - which took place over the screaming and whining of her Honda self-propelled mower...
Me, "Be careful when you go over the gravel in case you smash a window. Switch the blades off (dearest)"
Her, "I'm not stupid. I know what I'm doing".
I'll leave the rest of the conversation to your imagination...
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