a healthy sized landscaping crew has been gathered outside my window for several minutes now with no indication of seeing me staring intently at them from a paltry sum of feet. they are too busy showing incredible interest in retrieving artifacts from the hedge right in front of me and then chattering in spanish.
who can blame them? i have seen interesting things arise from that very bush on more than one occasion... the most interesting of which was, of course, Bull Shit.
i have mixed feelings about the use of leaf blowers. i must say i have never seen one used for cleaning out hedges. until now.
jesus. they're still at it.