Come on, you know they were a thing.
Jesus Christ, it's hot. It is ninety four degrees out, and it feels like ninety seven. I am cutting the grass in the freakin evening. I can hold a flash light in one hand and a mower handle in the other.
I need to find out what the maximum height for lawns is in Ypsi...
Every gun that is made, every warship launched, every rocket fired signifies, in the final sense, a theft from those who hunger and are not fed, those who are cold and are not clothed. This world in arms is not spending money alone. It is spending the sweat of its laborers, the genius of its scientists, the hopes of its children.
- President Dwight D. Eisenhower
Sunday, July 16, 2006
Mary Magdalene
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I just spent 5 hours getting a building in Dearborn back into the legal range.
I had to basically renovate the whole fuicking place, with a pair of electric hedge clippers.
THAT sucked.
I'll pay you to come mow the lawn at my house. I HATE it.
But it only feels like 92 in the shade.
I'm guessing. It's only 80 here. Breezy, warm, just a really perfect day.
Really, really perfect.
CL - I'm just guessing, but I don't think you guys get the humidity we do. When I was in Texas, it was 102 degrees. But it felt just fine cuz it was a dry heat...guess I don't know about Cali though. Which is why I need to move there!! :)
It's 104 here in Texas right now... all I know is I'm glad I don't have a lawn to mow!
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