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we forgot a rake

the journal of Michael Werneburg

twenty-eight years and a million words

So I mowed the lawn in about ten minutes. My wrist is sore but I expect I'll toughen up.

Mari's off to the Costco today for hours of hell, I guess I'll have to work out to do with roughly half a garbage bag's worth of grass clippings.