The Severed Cortex

Please click here (or click on the My Crazy Neighbor category) for information I back posted about my neighbor.

Today, my neighbor mowed his grass with the mulching attachment, not the bagger. He did so without wearing a shirt, which is not to say that he's a great big, fat, hairy guy. It's more like Ned Flanders without a shirt.

In the spirit of full disclosure, I mowed my grass yesterday with the bagger. I also lowered the mower 1/2 inch in preparation for me being gone next weekend and Nancy's reluctance to mow grass regardless if I'm here or not.