Who in their right mind hits a lone dandelion in the lawn with Roundup? When I was a kid my dad made me use a digger to get them out. 
I swear that lawn is an inch below the curb from the little bit of dirt that went with the legions of dandelions I had to dig up, over the years.
I swear that lawn is an inch below the curb from the little bit of dirt that went with the legions of dandelions I had to dig up, over the years.
If you get to thinking you’re a person of some influence, try ordering somebody else’s dog around.
