Spent a couple of hours trying to mow the grass and cut the weeds in my old man's place. His mower is okay but the trimmer doesnt idle and wrecks the trimmer line. The clean up tools like rake and broom are pieces of shit. Everything here is a piece of shit, the place is full of junk. Old people accumulate junk and get anxious about clearing it out. He wanted me to dig up a bush and plant it somewhere else, I refused this retarded idea and told him to go and plant a new one. Its so easy to get an idea of what a persons mind is like just by looking at what stuff they surround themselves with. Seeing someone with a tidy life always gives me confidence they are not full blown retards.