Fact One: My riding mower has two side-by-side blades.
Fact Two: The paper boy throws the newspaper onto the front sidewalk.
Fact Three: I have to cross the front sidewalk with my riding mower to get from the front yard to the back yard.
Could you see this one coming!
Wham! Swoosh! Newspaper confetti everywhere! Like New Years Eve. Like a NYC ticker-tape parade. My front yard looks like someone blew up a recycling bin! Swoosh!
And then we had rain.
Monday, June 15, 2009
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2 comments:
After the rain, does it look like you tp'd your own yard?
Chicken -- it looks like a dozen drunken monkeys got loose in the paper mache!
ps -- I like your new pix
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