That moment when you are trying to quickly transplant some Russian sage from one flower bed to another (before your piano student comes walking through the door) and you run into a little snag.
Me: “Hey, Ken, you know that big long root you ran into when you were planting my commemorative tree for me? I found the other end of it. How do I get it out?”
Husband: “Yeah, you’re not gonna be able to do that. It was a bugger.”
CHALLENGE ACCEPTED.
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