A want a really green, well-trimmed lawn. But I don't want to hire a lawn service. And while I don't mind doing yard work, it sure would be nice to have a one.
So about ten years ago, I set about creating my own. And while it has taken some time, one of the boys officially crossed the "lawn mowing age" line today.
Happy birthday, Robbie--though I think I am the one that is finally getting the present this year.
Now get to work, the grass is getting long.
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