After the first couple warm days of spring comes the first rainy Sunday. Luckily, The Dude had a chance to get outside before the rain to attempt to clean up the remaining fall yard mess from the B.G. era (Before Genghis). It is now in piles, but bagging will have to wait. We had a neighbor who put 20 (!) bags of yard waste on the end of their driveway last week, which helps assuage any guilt. Ahh… the joy of trees that hold their leaves until after first snow. 100 Quatloos to the first person to correctly identify the origin (title and artist) of the song lyrics quoted on the title line without looking it up (ie. cheating).
