...my backyard my power mower.

Are you going to mow in the meadow?

Grandmother mows the grass in the garden.

If you follow me. A little late for trimming the verge, don't you think?

I've been here weed whacking for two days now,

Cross eyed people hate cutting their grass slanted.

You buy a maintenance contract when you get the home. We'll whack your weeds, change your light bulbs.

He borrowed my lawnmower...

Now, the major part is taking care of weeds, reaping rice, and planting.

You notice here they're not talking about their device at all they're talking about the problem.

I mean, I've got to do tricks on my lawnmower to get my child to eat.

I haven't been dropping no eaves. Honest. I was just cutting the grass under the window there...

They repel.

While one of them sped around major parts of the property on the mower, a second made a few sweeps at some tall weeds on the edge of my wife's garden, and the third got into the truck and smoked a cigarette.

And suddenly everything looked different.

The smell of cut grass summons up images of hot summer afternoons.

You realize you're talking to a man Who doesn't even know how to run his own lawnmower?

Once you figure this out, you can really impress people at parties.

Mowing the lawn.

Some lawn equipment is loaded into the jerry built cart.

One hot summer afternoon, John and Dan were cutting the long grass.

I came over to borrow his lawnmower. I I saw him through the window.

He had an old pickup truck and a big, battered mower.

The grass was left long and weedy in the slate walk, and very often he wasn't cutting the grass on the other side of the hedge by the road at all.

I think you've mowed one too many lawns.

I mowed 286 miles for you.

Yeah, I mowed 331 miles of grass this summer.

Cindy, what were you doing with the lawn boy?

He's a lawn boy. He makes 35 cents an hour.

Well, don't make me laugh, lawn boy.

Goodness, what has got into you?

Just a trim?

The grass needs cutting.

He clipped the sheep.

Did I forget to pay you last week?

Draft

Meadow?

The meadow.

Yo, Kusakabe!

Didn't you, like, used to mow our lawn?

Oh, they're just rounding up the whores

Some were thickly set with glittering teeth resembling ivory saws others were tufted with knots of human hair and one was sickle shaped, with a vast handle sweeping round like the segment made in the new mown grass by a long armed mower.

Three men jumped out, rolled an old mower down the ramp.

And the school cow is trying to figure out how to replace the lawnmower on the playing field.

Sam, do you know the Athelas plant?