Today I took out my push lawn mower and cut the grass. My lawn gardener has been missing over three weeks, and he is not answering his phone.
The grass was so tall, that I could not wait any longer. There is no job that I despise more than mowing the lawn. This hate goes back to my teenage years. My first job in this country, was cutting other people's lawns, for three years, I cut grass in the hot summer months of Connecticut.