(ringtone: Margaritaville)....
The Commander: Jim.....
jw: Hey what's going on?
The Commander: I'm over at the boat.
jw: You b%$#*stard
The Commander: Well....I'm not sailing or anything
jw: So what are ya doing?
The Commander: Just hanging out
jw: Well, take a guess what I'm doing?
jw: I just got done mowing the lawn
The Commander: What do you want to do something like that for?
jw: I HATE LAWNS!!
jw: But I had to make.reparations... for having sailed yesterday, spending the night aboard.
jw: I wasn't made to do yard work.
jw: I gotta figure a way to get rid of this house, NOW
jw: I'll be over there in a bit.
jw: Just as soon as I get a shower, and wash this lawn smell off of me. I hate lawn smell.
jw: I've figured out a plan
The Commander: What kind of plan?
jw: Well, if I have to do a lawn again, I'm going to get a 55 gallon drum of Round Up and spray the whole d%^&n thing!, or maybe hire a sprayplane to make a low pass and defoliate my yard...
The Commander: (cackling) Yeah?
jw: Yeah, and then I'm gonna throw a big cement slab, paint it green, or maybe cover it with astro turf.
jw: See ya in a while....
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