Richard was blessed with fast-growing hair, but it was a curse as well. It was like he had rows of premium sod adhered to his scalp. He was starting to run out of money just to keep up with a presentable appearance. He liked his barber, but he didn't want to hand over his entire paycheck each week! Instead, Richard resorted to buying a baby lawnmower and started to groom himself.
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Sunday, June 30, 2013
Day 187. Big Head Mushrooms
As my hound dog sniffs the world, I gaze at it instead. Bird soaring, lawnmower running, live band playing in the distance. And then my eyes fall to the ground, and I spot mushrooms...warty looking things burbling up whitish-gray from lawns--they're everywhere right now.
But what's this? Two chocolatey-topped creatures, their silvery stems bent over by their weighty heads. Delicate bells amongst the bulbous fungi masses.
But what's this? Two chocolatey-topped creatures, their silvery stems bent over by their weighty heads. Delicate bells amongst the bulbous fungi masses.
Wednesday, June 12, 2013
Day 169. Watermelon Grass
Maybe it's just me, but after lawns have been mowed and just the right temperature sets in, the freshly trimmed grass smells like watermelon.
I haven't smelled it a lot this year yet. The first time was in late April, when it was still cool, and everyone was happy to be running their lawnmowers after a long winter and chilly spring. It smelled like, slightly under-ripe watermelon, but it was still there. As July and August approaches, the smell is more intense, like when you get a big ol' fat melon and you barely lay your knife against it's green overcoat, and it suddenly just seems to burst open--you can hear the sound of it break apart in juiciness...WHOOSH! Mmm, can't wait to taste it and smell that intense summertime scent again.
I haven't smelled it a lot this year yet. The first time was in late April, when it was still cool, and everyone was happy to be running their lawnmowers after a long winter and chilly spring. It smelled like, slightly under-ripe watermelon, but it was still there. As July and August approaches, the smell is more intense, like when you get a big ol' fat melon and you barely lay your knife against it's green overcoat, and it suddenly just seems to burst open--you can hear the sound of it break apart in juiciness...WHOOSH! Mmm, can't wait to taste it and smell that intense summertime scent again.
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