I’m really tired of fighting with my yard. When I moved into this house over 4 years ago, I had very little grass. I have so many trees shading the grass, that type of grass just couldn’t grow. I had to shovel mud off the sidewalks after any rainfall. This photo was taken after my yard guy slapped a few pieces of sod down to help with the mud problem.
The next summer, I had St. Augustine put in. It looked great and I was so happy to not be the ‘ugly neighbor’ anymore.
Unfortunately that grass didn’t last. I’m back to mostly mud puddles. I’m doing some research with my new yard guy about what type of grass will work in my yard. I would really like to get this fixed once and for all. My yard is a good example of what happens when you don’t do your homework. I’m learning about my options so I can take care of this once and for all. Not only is it a cosmetic eyesore right now, but continued soil loss can lead to foundation problems. I’ll keep you posted.
Giant, shrink-wrapped books. They’re everywhere. I think it rained phonebooks, although I don’t remember seeing that in my weather forecast. Flint Lockwood must have made another machine, but this one storms phone books. They’re on top of the mailboxes, on the sidewalks, in the grass, they’re pretty much everywhere. They’re taking over the neighborhood.
Why do the Yellow Pages still exist? Simple, because advertisers are still giving them money. Let’s look at the logic here. Are these businesses just clutching on to a past dream of advertising success, unwilling to let go? I walk my street twice a day and nobody is bringing these books in the house. Now the advertisers are probably paying for internet and print, so as long as they’re getting new customers, they’re probably not concerned with the details, they just want the results. How many people still use phone books? I’m sure there’s a small percentage and I’m all for print some for the people that want them. But why are they mass producing them to throw them in people’s yards when 99% of them will go in the recycling bin, or worse yet, the trash? I find it funny (the disturbing kind) that they have a dumpster specifically for phone books. Continue reading →