HIS MONTH’S COLUMN IS BROUGHT to you by the love of lawnmowing, or more specifically, the love of the people on the mowers. We lost my beloved dad recently after a short illness and, even though he was 84 years old, it felt sudden and unexpected. Really, though, I think Malcolm Weir intended to shuffle off this mortal coil while mowing the lawn. That was the impression I got from the way he
