A Hard Rain

I’m trying to get some grass to grow in the backyard. 

I’m also trying to do it at minimum effort.

I throw grass seed down and hope it rains.

It’s half-ass working.

This morning I stood at the door - my car just a couple hundred feet away…

…and watched the rain pelt the driveway.

When I worked construction decades ago we loved a good rain day after a long string of working every day because we’d get two hours show up time and we’d leave.

An off day! Like a snow day.

That doesn’t happen much these days as I have plenty of inside work to check…

…but watching the rain I felt a little more relaxed.

People are subdued a little.

Let it rain.

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