July 28, 2010

s trying to clean out a hill in my front yard that is full of weeds for planting bushes and flowers, and is finding the strangest things, such as tennis balls, pieces of asphault, a rusty disk from a metal grinder, and old fence posts buried three feet down. I wonder what the original owner of the house was doing. If I keep digging, I'll either find a dead body, treasure, or a tunnel to the other side of the world.

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