Sometimes I just can't help it
I try my best, but it does not work out well for me.
For example, we don't have yard waste pick up out here in the country. So, if I have yard waste to get rid of, I put it in a brown bag and take it to SK's or SM's. Usually I go at night and put it in their driveway, but I always tell them I am doing it.
I don't want them to think there is midnight bag dropper out there.
So, had some stuff. Put it in a brown bag. It was supposed to rain three weeks ago, so I did not take it.
Went o pick it up last Sunday......the bottom of the bag fell out. The crap was still wet.
Put it in a new bag. Went to pick it up yesterday and the bottom fell out. I put it in another bag and the bottom on that is pretty wet.
I won't take it like that, because if the bottom breaks, I don't want people to have to clean up my mess.
Last spring I had people come in and level my septic lines. They settled a little and it was pretty bumpy mowing. They leveled it, seeded it, and it was fine.
It rained a couple of times and the grass started to grow. Then it got dry. I did not water. The grass died.
Yesterday I went and bought 6 40 pound bags of top soil. I figured to spread the top soil thinly, rake it down, seed it, and water it.
6 bags did not come close.
I bought 12 more bags today.
The bags are stored in a fenced in yard, and I had to drive down to where they were and someone would help me load.
(Yesterday an extremely cute young lady helped me load the 6 bags. She was a hell of a lot stronger than me. Better looking too. No such luck today.)
I started the car, put it in drive.....and it seemed like it went over a bump and stopped.
My first thought was I ran over the guy helping me. Or I ran oveer one of those concrete bumpers.
I got out and looked and .... nothing. No obstacles or bodies in the way.
I got back in the car and tried again. Could not go forward or reverse. Years ago I had a similar situation and Jackie asked if the emergency brake was on. It was.
Today I looked and saw a red light on the control panel. It was the parking brake. I had evidently hit the button by mistake. So I hit it again, and moved forward.
I have spread the 12 bags. I have raked the dirt down. I have put a lot of seed on it. I have watered it.
And tomorrow I am going back for another 8 bags so I can finish.
Let's do the math. I moved 18 bags from the car to the yard cart. That is 720 pounds. Then I moved the dirt from the yard cart to the ground, one stinkin shovel at a time. Another 720 pounds.
And damn right I an watering the stuff 2 times a day.
I just hope it grows.
Peace and Love
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