I know it doesn't look like a mower, but it's in there. My mom bought a mower for me on my birthday in 2000, sort of a birthday gift and a house warming gift. I just threw it out at the end of last year. It had a bent shaft, burned oil, and became nearly impossible to start.
....and along came my in-laws. My Christmas/Birthday/ gift was none other than a new mower. Thank you, Grandma and Grandpa. Not only does this mean that I will not have to borrow their mower, but Tyson will have an instrument with which to earn a little cash this summer and in future summers.