I think I've mentioned this before, but there are six very large trees near my home. Two are directly in front of the house. Three others are across the street. The other is next door. At this time of year, I laugh at the idea of a gym membership, grab my horribly cheap lawn rake and rake, rake, rake my way to fitness by forming gigantic leaf piles over and over again. Where I live, you have the option of raking your leaves into the street. But the street cleaner shows up maybe once a month and with the amount of leaves that collect around here, you'd be creating a driving hazard. So I bag as many leaves as I can. And bag, and bag and bag. When I first moved into the house, I would count how many bags I put to the curb, but the novelty wore off. So now I just rake, bag, rake, bag, rake, bag ... Crap, I'm out of bags. Now, I could go down to the plaza a few blocks away where I could get bags at four different locations, maybe more. Or ... I could go across tow...
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