tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707623.post6951811203513141997..comments2023-10-30T04:04:33.175-07:00Comments on Whine Country: Petehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02687901018988176237noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707623.post-32251866908958168202007-07-01T08:27:00.000-07:002007-07-01T08:27:00.000-07:00In all honesty, I'm all for a small patch of green...In all honesty, I'm all for a small patch of green. Not acres, but a tiny fraction of the master's domain. And we (me here in Portland, you down there in Berkeley) are not in places so dry that a lawn is a moral transgression--as compared to, say, San Diego, Tucson or El Paso. A lawn is a nice thing to look at, and to walk upon, particularly in bare feet in the evening of a warm day with a beer Petehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02687901018988176237noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707623.post-7930097120595589732007-06-30T21:46:00.000-07:002007-06-30T21:46:00.000-07:00I've got a guilty relationship with the grass grow...I've got a guilty relationship with the grass growing on our property. It's not the best use of our precious water to dump it on the lawn; but I have to admit I like having the thing look like someone cares whether it's alive or dead.Dan Brekkehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03261150572253464576noreply@blogger.com