Mullethead was cutting the grass. It's been a while because of all the rain, and the stuff was rather long. My mentor offered to take the job this week, and almost started World War III with that suggestion. It all kind of worked out, though. He ended up making these absolutely killer, huge samosas and spinach-onion-garlic kulcha from scratch for our lunch-dinner combination. Man, he might as well have been born in Punjab!
Both the mullethead and I would pay him back for that killer lunch, later.
And yes, it did take the mullethead about one and a half times as long to do it as on a regular mowing session where the grass was half as long.
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