Good Morning

Hey, all. I hope everyone’s good today.

I have my nastiest chore hanging over my head. My back yard is trying to go back to the days before the pioneers got to Iowa. It was STEEP lawn (long story- it’s been through several iterations, mostly neglect) but Dad couldn’t maintain it, so it’s just huge weeds. I have a DR Trimmer Mower and a hand-held line trimmer. By noon, I’ll be covered in sweat, plant particles, poison ivy, and ticks. Wish me luck, I’m goin’ in…

Part Deux: Thou Shalt Not trimmer mower with thine maw open lest thou taste bitterest weeds.
     -Hesitations 2:4