Mowed and weed-eat the Homestead today. This is the first time the Homestead has been mowed this year. Piper went with us. He, Ann, and me all had a rough day. The grass was a mess, it was tall and tough.
The bigshot neighbor who told me in the beginning to talk to the state garage about putting in a driveway, pulled up beside us on the highway (our truck was parked on the grass at the Homestead). Sitting there in his big pickup truck, he acted all nice. I didn't recognize him. He looked different. I asked him his name and when he said he used to drive a red truck, my wife recognized him.
