Another Stab in the Eye

I'm glad I cleaned out the garage so Mike could park his car in there for a month while he's off galavanting with his car keys but none of his bathroom junk.

I love having hives on my arms from weeding around and trimming dead bushes that obviously haven't been watered yet this year. When will that guy get around to fixing Grandpa's sprinklers? I get the feeling he does it for cheap or free. I wouldn't wait several weeks after calling someone unless they gave me a really good deal.