Weed-Eaters...

is what I call my hands/arms after yesterday. Since the snow melted from my yard, The Weed family decided to invade the premises. 4 hours later and you can actually see that I have some totally gay flowers growing on my rad "Zero-Scaped" front yard. Now all I need is a dually to park in the bushes and we can call this place Florida.

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