Well, Boyz, I took a little trip to Backache City today... spent about four nonstop hours trimming those hedges, and now I'm feeling it, LOL. The hedges along one sidewalk aren't that bad, more like a series of bushes to trim, but the Natal Plum on the other sidewalk, that thing is a BEAST!!! :43: I ain't jokin' either, my hedge clippers are sharp and I spray WD-40 on the blades at regular intervals, but the hedge itself is TOUGH, like the branches are made of Kevlar or steel cable, LOL. Ya hafta hunker down to cut the lower reaches too, and that's how the backache begins, 10-4???
Hopefully that will be the LAST time I ever hafta cut that evil hedge; I was hoping the house would sell before I had to cut it, but no dice yet, and the free "Concerts in the Park" started this weekend, so I trimmed the hedges as usual to keep folks from snagging clothing, wagons, etc., on the branches overhanging the sidewalks. I should've wised up and used a goddam chainsaw, but I felt like being a hero in the yard today, so I brought the backache upon myself. Once I relocate to my new spread, I'm gonna do all my yard work & hedge trimming with NAPALM & FRIGGIN' AGENT ORANGE, LOL...
"HEDGE CLIPPERS?!? WE DON'T NEED NO STINKING HEDGE CLIPPERS" :30:
KA-BOOOOOOOOOM!!! [Insert defoliant plane pass sound effects here] Problem solved. :41:
Anyway, when I first came in from the yard work, and before I grabbed a second shower, I drank a tall glass of my special thirst-quenching cooler: half OJ and half Squirt grapefruit soda, aye??? Works like gangbusters to kick @$$ on thirst, don'tcha know??? About as well as homemade lemonade, which was another option, but I would've had to go pick the lemons and whatnot... after the hedges, I was DONE playing the field hand, too much stoop labor already, 10??? So I went with the OJ/Squirt number, not a bad combo when you're heller thirsty. However, now that I'm cleaned up and relaxing for a bit, I'm enjoying the LAST QUART O' BEER left over from the holiday weekend. Tomorrow, I get another C-note and resupply, but this tall beer is IT for today, LOL, which is why I'm enjoying the h£ll out of it.
ALRIGHT, YOUSE HEROES, I'M GONNA FINISH POUNDING MY BEER, THEN I'M GONNA MAKE SOME CUSTOM CHICKEN SALAD FOR SANDWICHES, WOOHOO!!! AFTER THAT, A RESTORATIVE NAP MAY BE IN ORDER, ALONG WITH SOME QUALITY TIME WITH THE KITTEHS... :8:
I STILL MISS WINGNUT, THAT POOR LITTLE DEVIL. HE'S PROBABLY LIVING LARGE IN A GODDAM MANSION ON OCEAN BOULEVARD, THE BLASTED VARMINT, BUT I MISS HIM ALL THE SAME. BY RIGHTS, HE SHOULD BE COMING WITH ME TO MY NEW COUNTRY SPREAD... :12: