A photo of the yard behind my house.
And that's Miss Cleo, my car, parked down there in the off street parking. It's a big backyard extending off to the right behind the house and beyond for some distance, with a green, lush lawn, and plenty of trees. There's rabbits, birds, cats, and *shudder* squirrels all over the place back there. And the absolute best part is, I don't have to take care of it! The landlord has some guy come to mow it and such. And the better part of the best part is that he sometimes has college boys helping him...hot, muscular, sweaty college boys in shorts and no shirt...... *SIGH*
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Being bulletproof means nothing. There's no such hting as bulletproof. Anything that bounces off me hits something else. Could hurt someone. The people in the most danger are those closest to me. Imagine living with that every day. - Superman, Justice #12
Tuesday, May 06, 2008
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That's a big backyard, you are lucky somebody else mows the grass. :)
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