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Kupunakane
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Does it ever end,
What a great morning,
After the 50 mile an hour winds last night, I went out in the early a.m. to fix my broken plants and pick up all the big heavy containers that were blown all over the yard.
The Landscapers were out doing their thing when one of the fellas on the big mowers comes rocketing through the yard. He passes me within three feet, and he has the vent chute open and aimed in my direction. needless to say I get pelted by rocks, grit, dirt, grass, and any other thing that the mowers can pull up and spit out.
The first pass covered me with the debris, and I swear he had the nerve to come by and do it again about 15 minutes later.
I was so corked about it that I walked into my backyard to see where this joker was heading. As sure as I'm writing this the clown turned his mower around aiming the chute in my direction up on the back patio, and he does it a third time, also covering the patio, as well as loading up the wading pool with grass.
I advised him of the problem he had created, and I also advised him that I would fix the problem if it should occur again. Great start to the day.
So what did I do about it all after that ? upon a few moments reflection, I realized I was in need of a good wake and bake. A hoober and a cappuccino make for a bitchen breakfast...
smoke in peace
KingKahuuna
What a great morning,
After the 50 mile an hour winds last night, I went out in the early a.m. to fix my broken plants and pick up all the big heavy containers that were blown all over the yard.
The Landscapers were out doing their thing when one of the fellas on the big mowers comes rocketing through the yard. He passes me within three feet, and he has the vent chute open and aimed in my direction. needless to say I get pelted by rocks, grit, dirt, grass, and any other thing that the mowers can pull up and spit out.
The first pass covered me with the debris, and I swear he had the nerve to come by and do it again about 15 minutes later.
I was so corked about it that I walked into my backyard to see where this joker was heading. As sure as I'm writing this the clown turned his mower around aiming the chute in my direction up on the back patio, and he does it a third time, also covering the patio, as well as loading up the wading pool with grass.
I advised him of the problem he had created, and I also advised him that I would fix the problem if it should occur again. Great start to the day.
So what did I do about it all after that ? upon a few moments reflection, I realized I was in need of a good wake and bake. A hoober and a cappuccino make for a bitchen breakfast...
smoke in peace
KingKahuuna