Rocks and sand. That's what most of Arizona is and what I want for a lawn. Right now, I have waist high weeds and the neighbors are starting to get restless. I've called six different landscapers. They're either busy for several weeks or don't speak a word of English and my Mexican is bad.
Where the hell are the Ranch Hands when you need them? One pass would take care of it. You think I'm kidding,don't you? Well, I happen to know through my research that a Native American tribe down south asked the government to have the Ranch Hands spray AO on their res.
My therapist went ballistic when I told her because she was working in that area during that time.
Rocks and sand. Maybe a scorpion or two. Plastic rattlesnake. Sign saying, "Next stop for food and gas 1000 miles". Be my luck that the Center for Biological Diversity will declare it critical habitat for the flying nipple gnat or something.
Sarg