Note to self
Jan. 6th, 2008 07:49 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Whipper snipping (Brush-cutting), tree cutting and mowing are best not down when it's 37 degrees (98.6) and humid outside.
Maybe I should wait till it's cooler? Which would be March and getting to my place would be like one of those old Deborah Kerr, William Holden movies where they hack through the jungle with machetes and have to burn leeches off with cigarettes...
Maybe I should wait till it's cooler? Which would be March and getting to my place would be like one of those old Deborah Kerr, William Holden movies where they hack through the jungle with machetes and have to burn leeches off with cigarettes...
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Date: 2008-01-06 01:04 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-01-07 01:48 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-02-05 06:53 am (UTC)must do further investigations
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Date: 2008-01-06 01:23 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-01-07 01:46 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-01-06 03:30 pm (UTC)Okay, I don't know how I should respond to this question; should I be polite and commiserate with you? Or be
honestrude and just say "DUH!!" *gigglesnort*(no subject)
Date: 2008-01-07 01:45 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-01-06 09:32 pm (UTC)He wanted to mow and whipper snipper our degenerate unruly lawn this weekend and, on Saturday, after spending some time outside fussing with the motor and whatnot, he came in and said "I've decided I'm not doing it today, I'm going to wait until Sunday".
I just nodded and made some "Uh huh, really?" type noises.
Saturday was 35+ and Sunday was 25. Why this didn't occur to him IMMEDIATELY, I have no idea.
I merely suggested to him that we let it all go to hell and call it a "safari theme" garden... maybe buy some wooden animals.
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Date: 2008-01-07 01:44 pm (UTC)