my clippers finally took a **** on me.... after 12 hard years..... i'm sure i could have them rebuilt.... again.... for the umpteenth time..... but they've served their time, lived up to their name.... it's time it has rested in peace.... time to sign the "do not resuscitate" , and pull the plug for good.... good bye old friend.... we've been through a lot together, you and i.... i changed your blade drive today, thinking that's all you needed... after you left me hanging and powerless between pre-grooms..... no big deal i thought.... so i screwed in your new heart, gave you juice, and alas, you did not revive.... ok, i assume... lets give that ticker a jump start.... i gave you a few pumps to get you ticking again.... you started to flicker.... it was faint and distant, but my friend, i had hope.... til i realized, you only had one speed.... slow.... a speed you know i can not tolerate.... so my friend, the time has come to say our goodbyes, and nonchalantly wipe our eyes, for you are now bottom shelf and are now considered as backup.... i'll see you around, my dear old friend.... i will never forget the time we have spent.... but it is time for a new friendship to begin.
ahhh... it's going to be like growing a new hand... it's going to be so weird.
ahhh... it's going to be like growing a new hand... it's going to be so weird.
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