every spring when the grass is come in but its not to hot, i put on long pants, long sleeve shirt, gloves and a hat and go around ripping that stuff up

it still comes back, over time I've learned to aim the weed eater away from when I hit it, then when I finish i come inside and scrub my face and neck.

hate that stuff


have you paid your dues, can you moan the blues, can you bend them guitar strings