Tuesday, August 23, 2005

Tell my wife I love her, if I don't make it back...

I am off to mow the back yard. It should only take me an hour or so, but it is still 100 degrees out there and I am pretty sure the mosquitoes just carried off the neighbor and her German Sheppard Dog.

If I dress to keep the bug at bay, then I shall die of heat stroke. If I dress in the usual Birkenstocks and shorts, then I surely will be a mosquitoes meal.

Wish me luck.

1 comment:

Darth Daddy said...

Ours got so tall, and so bad, that when I finally went out to cut it, it killed the lawn mower. I was so mad that I broke out a scythe and started in on it. Took only 10 minutes in 90 degree weather to realize it was fun, but not a bright idea.