Raking leaves...

The never ending battle...
FUCK THOSE LEAVES!!!!!!
FUCK THOSE LEAVES!!!!!!
Take me piece by piece.....
Till there aint nothing left worth taking away from me.....
Till there aint nothing left worth taking away from me.....
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A blower
A vacuum thingamajiggy
Lawn Bags
A giant dustpan thingamajiggy
And a wife who bitches and complains more than I do, when it comes to playing with the leaves....
Till there aint nothing left worth taking away from me.....
Not today Sir, Probably not tomorrow.............................................. bayfront arena st. pete '94
you're finally here and I'm a mess................................................... nationwide arena columbus '10
memories like fingerprints are slowly raising.................................... first niagara center buffalo '13
another man ..... moved by sleight of hand...................................... joe louis arena detroit '14
Everyone else just blows them in the fucking street.
They blow all over the fucking place, and end up right back on everyones lawn.
Till there aint nothing left worth taking away from me.....
For the first time ever in my life, I have to rake leaves...AND needles. Fucking needles, I hate them more than the leaves.
- Christopher McCandless
So far this year we have filled up 25 of those king sized fucking paper lawn bags....
My Christmas gift for myself this year?
I am going to buy 2 gallons of gasoline, and set my neighbors trees ablaze!!!!
I wonder if that is a misdemeanor or a felony?
:corn: :corn: :corn: :corn:
Till there aint nothing left worth taking away from me.....
My fatass isn't going on the roof.
Till there aint nothing left worth taking away from me.....
me too, I will be headed home in a few minutes and I will see how they did. the "Gutter Guy" was to come by today
WOOO HOOOO!
Fuck that corned beef and cabbage!
Till there aint nothing left worth taking away from me.....
i miss the days of when you could just toss those fuckers in the street. loved playing street hockey when i was younger when the street was just lined with leaves. check your friend into a big pile and hope he comes out with dog crap on him
but then you always had the one idiot friend that would shoot the puck into the leaves and you would spend an hour trying to find the damn thing!
Just let them sit there.
Snow is on the way.
Problem solved.
happy to report all gutters are clean as a whistle.....feels like the house had an enema, nice and clean!
Be back in an hour or so...
Till there aint nothing left worth taking away from me.....
poor Kathy...
Vacuum killed itself.
Till there aint nothing left worth taking away from me.....
sucks, huh?
Till there aint nothing left worth taking away from me.....
Till there aint nothing left worth taking away from me.....
There are no fn leaves in the desert!
Yet they run them and blow all kinds of crap around.
8AM on Friday morning...."vroooooooooom". :x
Pick up a fn rake!!!!!!!