The only thing I hate more than driving two hours to eat lunch at a certain marina only to find that they are closed on Thursdays? Dandelions!!!
Having just mowed the yard this past Friday and then again yesterday this pesky, virulent, bain of my existence has already resurfaced again. Ideally, I would love to use an all-natural approach in my lawn care. But I believe it's time to bring out the big guns. I'm thinking something so deadly it will strike fear even into the hearts of weeds in neighboring yards.
Hear this, Dandelions. Your days are numbered.
Postscript...Happy 100th Birthday, Pa Frazier. We miss you.
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