John took yesterday and today off work.  He arranged a bobcat rental.  There are three mounds of topsoil out back.  There are at least a million rocks in the yard.  And we're off.  Halt #1 The Awful Sun.  It is supposed be 100* today.  I will NOT be out there between 10AM and 6PM.  Im not an idiot.  HE finished the parkstrip yesterday out in the hot, hot, scorching, ugh.  Then, we went to a fabulous parade at grandma's house.  Saw some fireworks from our yard while I continued to Rake Rocks in the dark of night.  Holiday, Schmoliday.
 
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