Since being scolded by our anonymous neighbor about the disheveled state of our yard, we tried to get outside more and take care of business. And things were looking better — although I still didn’t think it was that bad to begin with. That is, until Steve approached me, beaming with pride, after pulling this gem out of the ground:
Yes, that is a weed as tall as he is. 6 ft. 1 in. That’s pretty bad. Actually, that’s really, really bad. In our defense, it was in an area of the yard that is hidden by trees and shrubbery and not really visible, but still . . .
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Dang! That’s one heck of a weed. And what’s that plant he’s holding? (har de har har!!!)