Every time I see this truck pull up to a house on our street, my blood pressure rises ever so slightly.
Since there is not much I can do about it currently, it just feels good to take pictures.
Helps to lower the blood pressure.
With every snap of the camera I can hear my inner monologue say,”take that, mr. polluter.”
I would understand if their grass looked absolutely fabulous. But it doesn’t.
Which grass would you rather have?