Bobert, tell ya what. I'm gonna ship (I first wrote that with a "t") all my grass clippings to you. Yeah, all my clippings I will send to you, all my clippings, and you'll be true...er, sorry, got carried away. Anyway, I'm over-nighting them collect as soon as I get home. There are seven big bags just fermentin' away right now and this solves both our problems.
Aintcha glad you got friends? Don't you wish you were going to Getaway so you could thank me in person?