it never used to fail, when I'd go out to trim the lawn and/or pick up/rake/blow leaves...the wind would pick up. Early morning, mid day, late afternoon...the wind would always pick up. I'd stop, it'd stop. I'd start up again, the wind would come back. I SWEAR it's my Granddaddy messing with me (assuming one believes there is a place he's gone off to and can do such things to me while I'm trying to wrangle leaves).
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Unless the leaves are blowing in their direction.
it never used to fail, when I'd go out to trim the lawn and/or pick up/rake/blow leaves...the wind would pick up. Early morning, mid day, late afternoon...the wind would always pick up. I'd stop, it'd stop. I'd start up again, the wind would come back. I SWEAR it's my Granddaddy messing with me (assuming one believes there is a place he's gone off to and can do such things to me while I'm trying to wrangle leaves).
But it does make me think of him and smile a bit.
Thank you so much for giving me a valid reason for not having raked any leaves this weekend.
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