Remember all the pictures I posted of the beautiful trees, loaded with colorful leaves?
Yeah.
Now those damn leaves are blowing all over the estate and someone is going to have to rake them.
It's not going to be me.
I don't think I am nearly healthy enough for yard work. I am, after all, barely healthy enough to get out of bed in the morning. We wouldn't want me to over do it. Would we? WOULD WE?
I didn't think so.
I would be a raking fool if I could burn the leaves that I rake up. Burning leaves is just about my favorite smell in the world. Too bad we can't burn them in Wamego. (Please go back and read that last sentence with a good bit of sarcasm. Thanks.)
