Brad, this post’s for you.
On Saturday I went to Lincoln for a baby shower, and while I was gone, Lloyd obliterated our yard.
It had been covered in leaves, and we don’t rake – we mulch with the mower. Well, Lloyd mulched ’em. He mulched ’em good. Then he mulched every living thing out there that did not have branch-like stems. *gulp*
Brad, tell him if he done wrong ‘r right.