Was thinking of my grandad today. He's long gone. He was born in 1909, went to a one-room schoolhouse, and had to start working after 7th grade. He raised beef, pork, and chickens, and tobacco and corn mostly. He put five kids through college, two of whom turned out to be doctors.
I asked him once how all of his tractors, implements, and small engines started so easily and never seemed to need much work.
He said that, through the cold months, every few weeks, let your engines run until they're hot. Just do that. You won't need carb cleaner or starting fluid or any of that nonsense.
For many years, I forgot about that. Every spring brought a new battle to get the mowers, weed whacker, chain saw, or blower going. Some things went into the trash because I ran out of patience trying to start them.
Then I decided to do what grandad told me. Was doing it today, in fact. Many fewer issues. Almost none. I don't fear spring anymore.
I asked him once how all of his tractors, implements, and small engines started so easily and never seemed to need much work.
He said that, through the cold months, every few weeks, let your engines run until they're hot. Just do that. You won't need carb cleaner or starting fluid or any of that nonsense.
For many years, I forgot about that. Every spring brought a new battle to get the mowers, weed whacker, chain saw, or blower going. Some things went into the trash because I ran out of patience trying to start them.
Then I decided to do what grandad told me. Was doing it today, in fact. Many fewer issues. Almost none. I don't fear spring anymore.