At 10:26am, the pick-up for our yard trimming has been done. The old guy with a white moustache seemed to be irritated as he seemed to be arguing with the guy sitting inside the scooper truck. I could tell through the side window as the irrate guy shook his head while mouthing off. Two pick-up trucks were parked — one off the side street to the house across from us and one facing the opposite direction across MY long stretch of road.
Oh, John Jr! That's longer than I would ever imagine, especially for your conditions! So I shouldn't rant like this…
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