I got a nice lawn. About 11,000 sf, manicured like St. Andrews, mowed with diligence and tender loving care. I spend a lot of time on it. In fact, I would say that my lawn is cleaner than my wife's carpets. (You could safely go with the 5-second rule while Q'in in my yard). But don't tell her I said that.
We play. Jump rope, soccer, football, trac-ball, bocci, badminton.
We have big parties back there. Easter Sunday, our place, has become tradition.
Big Ass Picnic table, with a high table, that puts your mouth real close to your plate so you can shovel it in without gettin too much on your shirt. (designed it myself
All around the edges, the whole thing is a garden of fruits, to the edge of where I weed whack.
But the point of this thread is that beautiful, manicured, high&tight, groomed, well cut, lawn.
We play. Jump rope, soccer, football, trac-ball, bocci, badminton.
We have big parties back there. Easter Sunday, our place, has become tradition.
Big Ass Picnic table, with a high table, that puts your mouth real close to your plate so you can shovel it in without gettin too much on your shirt. (designed it myself
All around the edges, the whole thing is a garden of fruits, to the edge of where I weed whack.
But the point of this thread is that beautiful, manicured, high&tight, groomed, well cut, lawn.
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