I hate cutting the grass.  Not because it’s hard work – it’s not.  But it’s tedious work.  I hate having to move the lawn mower sideways to cut around oddly shaped edges.  Speaking of edges, I hate edging (or whatever it’s called – that funny machine that spins a little plastic rod around really fast).  Oh yeah, I hate gardening too.

Now shoveling snow – that I love.  The deeper the better.  Well there is a limit.  When I have to do it in stages because it’s just that deep, well then it’s not as much fun.  But other than that, I love shoveling snow.  And chopping wood.  So satisfying.

So just to recap now.  I hate fussy work and making things beautiful.  I love exerting myself and throwing shit around.  Damn I wish I could remember my early childhood.  It must have been … interesting.

DRAGONE out.