Today's the day to mow the lawn;
I feel it in my bones.
I'll rev the engine mightily
And place the racing cones.
Then I'll tear from front to back
And back to front and then...
I'll cut the grass so placidly
That silent nuns would smile
And lend a hand with trimming
Cause every nun's got style.
Sunday, July 12, 2009
Takin' a Spin 'Round the Lawn
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I'd leave it for John when he gets back from Spain. He'll need to work off all that paella he ate over there.
watch out for the hog wire fences.
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