When I was a kid, long, hot summer Saturdays were designed for working outside. We had an acre of property in the country that we would be sent out to mow, weed, rake and water.
I remember thinking to myself as I pulled out weed upon weed that when I was all grown up, I'd do whatever I want on Saturdays - shop, sleep, watch hours and hours of tv.....
This Saturday, Mike and I chose to spend the whole day mowing, weeding, watering, and painting.
Go figure
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