Everyone’s in the house; it’s
my turn to ride the new riding lawnmower. I’m so happy that Travis showed me
how to turn it on and the basics of driving.
I slide into the set and look down at the controllers. I’m so happy that
Dad decided to buy this, it will be so much better than the push mower. I click
the switch onto the on position, and then push the start button the engine
roars to a start.
****
I slowly drive through the
back field and all over the back yard after a little while I was zipping all
over the yard. I swing around the front yard do a few loops I decided it’s time
to slow it down a little bit. I come around the front end of my Grandfathers
pick-up truck but I didn’t cut the wheel right and ran right into the bumper. I
couldn't figure out how to use the brake so I keep bumping it over and over
again till I finally turn the stupid tracker off. Then I found reverse and
slowly drove the mower to the barn, parked it and just sat there.
*****
I walked into the kitchen,
sat on the bench by the front window. I’m
patiently waiting for the stern talking to I’m going to get from my mother. By
the time I look up my Grandfather is just about to ruffle my hair and then he
walks out the door. I turn and watch him walk to his truck; he doesn’t look at
the bumper, just starts it up and back it out of the driveway.
There you go! That's an ending--vignettes often end on sort of a flat note, hanging in the air a bit, leaving the piece complete in one way, unresolved in another. You've got it just right.
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