tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1133031889264495525.post5762591523316562055..comments2008-11-21T12:38:23.048-06:00Donhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05463060912068044225dn.kngry@gmail.comBlogger22125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1133031889264495525.post-57044939040549532922008-11-21T12:38:23.048-06:002008-11-21T12:38:23.048-06:00The easiest way is to use the lawn mower. That's what I do. It munches them up and the yard looks nice plus you get the benefit of the exercise.Lance Martinwww.drivebywriter.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1133031889264495525.post-15288253325668448962008-11-20T18:24:48.061-06:002008-11-20T18:24:48.061-06:00Use a blower.PaulsHealthblog.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03443012393151401891noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1133031889264495525.post-32328477255868640062008-11-19T20:06:54.044-06:002008-11-19T20:06:54.044-06:00Chica: No we don't have buckeyes, but I do have plenty of Magnolia tree pods and hickory "balls". I don't know what they're called. The magnolia pods are about the size of a small pear and one tree will drop hundreds...Donhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05463060912068044225noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1133031889264495525.post-12129381992617724572008-11-19T20:05:00.855-06:002008-11-19T20:05:00.855-06:00King of New York Hacks: Well, there are plenty of donkeys around here for sure...Donhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05463060912068044225noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1133031889264495525.post-41567980131928409952008-11-19T20:03:36.531-06:002008-11-19T20:03:36.531-06:00Athena: Geez! A bunch of fucking pyros y'all are. I love it.Donhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05463060912068044225noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1133031889264495525.post-25839799443714050722008-11-19T20:02:35.313-06:002008-11-19T20:02:35.313-06:00AngieSS: Yeah. I could go get a leaf blower and just blow that shit in the wooded lot next door. That's a thought.Donhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05463060912068044225noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1133031889264495525.post-65594003381164506152008-11-19T20:01:51.773-06:002008-11-19T20:01:51.773-06:00ettarose: Fire is the most fun, but I've already gotten in trouble over that to the tune of total of $345.Donhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05463060912068044225noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1133031889264495525.post-44289460560737159802008-11-19T20:00:18.199-06:002008-11-19T20:00:18.199-06:00Damian (666): Good idea, and for the weeds I could stick an assortment of toothpicks in the yard too. That's it...those colored toothpicks! Thanks!Donhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05463060912068044225noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1133031889264495525.post-34662255610640978422008-11-19T19:56:54.030-06:002008-11-19T19:56:54.030-06:00dawn: thanks. see Dead Rooster's comment.Donhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05463060912068044225noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1133031889264495525.post-82858384502172748632008-11-19T19:56:16.445-06:002008-11-19T19:56:16.445-06:00Dead Rooster: I have actually done that a few times. Two fines later though. I just deal with it some other way.Donhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05463060912068044225noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1133031889264495525.post-67149567609367078262008-11-19T19:55:12.696-06:002008-11-19T19:55:12.696-06:00Da Old Man: I know. Sounds like mine sometimes. Why is it that my stuff doesn't blow across the street?Donhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05463060912068044225noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1133031889264495525.post-86715813269717356472008-11-19T19:54:13.612-06:002008-11-19T19:54:13.612-06:00Ginger: Ok you win...I don't know what, but you win. I'll figure something out for you later :)Donhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05463060912068044225noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1133031889264495525.post-81943122909916170352008-11-19T18:08:35.643-06:002008-11-19T18:08:35.643-06:00Ah this post brought back some old memories of my bro and I walking the streets with rakes in hand in the fall, and snow shovels in the winter, just to make a few bucks for nonsense items like candy cigarettes.<BR/><BR/>As for you, you ain't raked nothing, until you have to deal with the droppings of a fruit tree, or a buckeye tree, so don't you complain about nuttin'! :)Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12968396049579378856noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1133031889264495525.post-82739962458725459982008-11-19T16:03:56.456-06:002008-11-19T16:03:56.456-06:00Donkeys man ...you need like six donkeys. Oh and a shovel. But there will be no more rakes.King of New York Hackshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08202932202319991075noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1133031889264495525.post-15057632554646397142008-11-19T09:27:53.134-06:002008-11-19T09:27:53.134-06:00I'd like to suggest the fire technique, as well. Pull out a few lawn chairs and warm them tootsies by the blaze.Athenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16857388739858090445noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1133031889264495525.post-19437192930837084392008-11-19T09:21:57.715-06:002008-11-19T09:21:57.715-06:00Huh. You are actually supposed to rake the leaves and bag them? We never do -- we just use the leaf blower to blow them into the street and our neighbors yard. Hell, we've got so many trees that we would never finish raking. Yes, much easier our way! :DAngieSShttp://www.cupofsnarky.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1133031889264495525.post-13948271522885742372008-11-19T06:38:31.687-06:002008-11-19T06:38:31.687-06:00Don, where I live we just light a match and let the whole damned 11 acres burn. Believe you me it is so much easier to roast weiners than rake a fucking yardettarosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13178737973585191754noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1133031889264495525.post-83439796551130267972008-11-19T06:15:23.731-06:002008-11-19T06:15:23.731-06:00Cut down the trees and concrete your yard, simple or plant trees that don't have leaves like sticks they look good and you don't have to water them! I prefer putting sticks in concrete its very vogue and everyone knows I'm a hip happening man thats on the edge of fashion...<BR/><BR/>Do ya own lawn ya lazy bugger!Damian (666)http://www.blogger.com/profile/06874704878094893610noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1133031889264495525.post-29380270600559702212008-11-18T18:23:55.717-06:002008-11-18T18:23:55.717-06:00I agree w/Dead Rooster - Fire!dawnwww.lifeaftermeth.today.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1133031889264495525.post-6312790159831793142008-11-18T17:31:19.479-06:002008-11-18T17:31:19.479-06:00There's always fire!DeadRoosterwww.deadrooster.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1133031889264495525.post-55765560006099194382008-11-18T13:48:57.925-06:002008-11-18T13:48:57.925-06:00My yard gets about a foot deep with leaves and we don't even have a damn tree. I feel your pain.Da Old Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02529514518271981093noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1133031889264495525.post-57549279623692809322008-11-18T13:33:51.697-06:002008-11-18T13:33:51.697-06:00D...<BR/>Trust me, anyone that is coming to see you is just there for your warm embrace and southern charm. Besides, it will be quite some time before anyone who is even slightly overweight darkens your door, and the rest of your friends are too drunk to notice such details ;)<BR/>GingerGingernoreply@blogger.com