Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Order, fear and freshly cut grass

My brother claims/jokes/insinuates that I rule by order and fear. This may or may not be true. Can I help it that I like to come home to scenes like this?

I love the smell of fear.

5 comments:

Unknown said...

Boy does that look good seeing somebody working for a change. Now when you come back you can mow my lawn.

beartifix said...

I wish I could rule my husband by order and fear. You should see our lawn. I think there are wild animals hiding in the tall prairie grass of our backyard.

Becky said...

You can only rule by order and fear for less than 4 more months! You better go hard core so everything gets done! :)

Unknown said...

I think you're getting the smell of fear confused with the smell of lawnmower exhaust :)

Unknown said...

P.S. Brian, when are you going to come be our housemate? I won't even make you hide all of your cereal boxes in your room! :D