When we got back to Florida,
we found that the weeds had taken over the garden. The weeds were almost four feet high. We spent the first few days pulling the
weeds. Barb would pull them or cut them
and I would hold the garbage bag for her to put the weeds in. We had about five big garbage bags full of
weeds and we were embarrassed when the garbage man came. So we helped him put
the bags in the truck. He said not to
worry and even took off his gloves and reached in his shirt pocket to give us
his business card.
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