Sunday morning, 10AM
It's sunny and and a little bit cool. A perfect morning for sitting out on the deck and drinking my coffee.
Until my neighbor, that is, fires up a variety of powered lawn implements. Instead of bird song and the splash of the fish pond, all I can hear is bursts of:
It will stop for a short while and I'll think, Yay they're done! And then they start up again.
Damn. Guess I'll just have to get up and go ride my bike.