I am developing a grudging respect for Bermuda grass. If only we could negotiate an agreement as to which part of the yard it could live in, we could coexist peacefully.
Since 1949, Durhamites have slept soundly, secure in the knowledge that, in our town, erection can be depended upon. Now, thanks to the power of the internets, we can spread that security all over the world.
2 Comments:
Speaking of which: No flower picture this week?
By Joseph H. Vilas, at 2:25 PM
No unless you want to look at a pile of uprooted bermuda grass.
By Barry, at 2:43 PM
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