The Need to Weed
OK fans, I am back after some delay to deliver you verbals emanations from my cerebral cortex. Lina and I decided to up our suburban status today by taking on the yard (and special bonus) the garage, to give them both a righteous reformation. Denial can be a useful thing...ever since the temps consistently registered above freezing, the ruffian nature of certain negative plants have been growing quite steadily and I ignored the implications...like "I am going to have to deal with this at some point but not NOW." Now was today. Combining Lina's detailed-oriented nature with my workhorse constitution, I think due to our efforts, we have moved to the middle of the distribution in the 'hood "Lawn-Grading" with our lawn's excellence. She is the brains of the operation, I am the brawn. Like the Horse in Animal Farm, my motto is "I will work harder." We have a massive weed mound in the back as evidence of our efforts. One of the sign that we needed to