The sweet smell of success
Grandad June 26th, 2011
I did a bit of grass cutting yesterday.
I love the smell.
Very relaxing.
The neighbours can fuck off though.
If they want some they can damn well grow their own.
- Around the garden
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Grant me the senility to forget the people I never liked anyway,
the good fortune to run into the ones I do,
and the eyesight to tell the difference.
the good fortune to run into the ones I do,
and the eyesight to tell the difference.
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MeThinks GD is loading up his pipe with the wacky tobaccy kind of grass.
Is there any other kind?
It smells very nice but how are you going to keep the neighbors from smelling the fruits of your labor(Please notice the distinct lack of the letter U in that last word!)
..titter..
That reminds me of a thing that often bugged me. You know when the Drugs Squad or whoever have a major ‘find’ and they confiscate a couple of truck loads of the quare stuff, what do they do with it? I asked a knowledgeable cop about it once upon a time and he assured me that it was incinerated. There must be a chimney stack somewhere with some very mellow neighbours, flora and fauna!
Notgreen – Strangely enough the same question was asked over the weekend about all the confiscated tobacco.