Interrupted mowing last night to help out a neighbor. By the time I got back it was too dark to finish so I parked the mower in front of the shop. Went to town this morning to run some errands. When I got home noticed the mower had been moved and the rest of the yard had been finished. Called my son, thinking he had stopped by but it wasn't him. About that time the neighbor pulled in the driveway. As I told him what happened he cracked a smile and said I wasn't home when he stopped earlier. Also said he felt bad that I didn't finish mowing because of him and when he saw the mower it just seemed the right thing to do. After thanking him I mentioned I usually trim after mowing too...but he didn't bite. LOL. Life is good when you have good neighbors.