Push To Excel
Ahhh, mowing the lawn. Going to William’s 66 to buy some fuel. The smell of the gas, the fresh cut grass, fighting the fly-wheel, trying to get perfectly straight lines, rushing to beat the encroaching summer storm, getting a little too close to mom’s peonies – oops!
I traded a mix of Bluegrass, Rye and Fescue of the Midwest a long time ago for the rusty reddish brown that dominates the…
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