Re: I didn't know the F***up Fairy designed fax machines!



On 2006-07-31, John Hardin <jhardin@xxxxxxxxxx> wrote:
Dave sez:
I -hate- mowing the lawn. I'd concrete it over if it was my lawn.

/me glances out window...

My grass is up to about four feet.

Well, my grass is being kept down by the piles of dead branches and
leaves that need to be hauled away. Said piles are up to around about
two feet deep.

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