While attempting to mow the lawn this evening, I kept getting interrupted by neighborly conversations. First, Lynn came over to tell me all about her two kids (it's kinda the same situation as my two "kids"... but we won't go into details). We chatted about nothing in particular for quite a while, and Brian came by on his new toy (a four-wheeler) and ended up stopping to chat himself for a while. The best question of the evening: Brian asked, "Do you guys mind if I let my grass die?" I'm like... well, yeah kinda. I mean, I'm spending a lot of time and money (freakin' astronomical water bills!!... although, our $133 doesn't compare to Lynn's $230... and Brian didn't blink at that number, so I'm sure his is about that high too) to maintain our lawn. Is it my fault that you have a milliion acres in your lot??? But, seriously, it is DRY as a bone here. Eve and I sat out at the pool today underneath several quite forboding clouds (we even braved a smattering of raindrops) to try to coax the good shower out of 'em. But they weren't having it. Instead, the hot hot hot sun came back out, and by this evening (back to mowing the lawn), it wasn't even partly cloudy anymore.
Anyway, I was listening to my Top Rated playlist again while I mowed. Lots 'o good songs on that bad boy.
OK... off to watch the Real World Reunion. I love reality TV. Two strangers, picked to live in a house... oh wait, it's seven. Right. I forgot.
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