When you are the weakest link.
Gosh it’s hard keeping up appearances amongst all these retirees up here.
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I’ve been slaving away out here for hours, in the hot hot sun. I can’t see anyone else around, but I can sense the neighbours watching from behind their curtains, judging my berm management skills or lack thereof.
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Just found this thick piece of insulated wire amongst my grass clippings. I wonder if I’ve done something bad? Is it time to outsource??