I was out on date night the other day and came upon one of my old neighbors who works in the restaurant. She was talking to us, and joking about how it was totally normal that I would show up to the bonfire with an armful of oak flooring and ask if anyone had a wheel barrow... she then went on to mention that I was the anti-lorax, and I definitely don't speak for the trees!
Granted, this was a few years ago when we cleared down a lot of stuff that needed to go, but I burst out laughing. I could see how the wood piles and brush piles make me seem.
Granted, this was a few years ago when we cleared down a lot of stuff that needed to go, but I burst out laughing. I could see how the wood piles and brush piles make me seem.