just another old geezer
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I had a close call today in a way I would never have expected. I was picking rocks with my Kawasaki diesel mule. I had it in low range. I was getting on and off a lot so I would just leave it in gear(it's like a automatic transmition, take your foot off of the throtle it stops moving)I was in front of it picking up a rock wheh it suddenly took off. I JUST got out of the way. It seems my dog wanted to ride and hoped on and set her fat butt on the throtle. She drove it a while before she got up to look back to see why I wasn't coming along. Funniest part is, when this was happening, all I could think about is "Great, How am I gouing to explain this to 911". Learned my lesson. I dont let the dog drive any more.