As soon as you say you will stop scoring, you will find a mega yard in your stash
As soon as The Higher Power decides to start a blog, she kicks my butt (Sharkables)
As soon as your spouse starts a sport that contains bikes, bicycles will accumulate (or they breed like bedbugs in a cheap motel. It could go either way. We presently have three in the garage)
Phylis modestly submits for our pleasure:
1 home, not even half of bicycles in pics. Fence prolly 250-300 feet longLet's go do a little investigative yard reporting:
A bike chain gang. So sad when bikes go bad. BUT...
It's Cracker-Damn-Jack!!! Didn't it suck when they started giving out cheep-o prizes.
Our first fleet of electronic cars including... a Barbie Convertible
A bucket of zest, and a train with a serious coke addiction
Chicken Noodle the soup of used up bike champions
Fence comprised entirely of discarded bicycles, figurines beyond counting and gosh-by-gum Cracker Jacks: 4 points
Enjoy a sweet and sticky snack whilst basking in the glow that is the Golden Manatee of Merit.
Oh man, I was wrong. Crack Jack has really upped it's game.