Recently I had a tree removed from my front yard with the
intentions of having my lawn guy come in and fix the lawn for me. But the more
I thought of it, the less I liked the idea of someone doing my lawn from the
dirt up and so I decided the hard work would do me some good.
Since the roots to the tree spread all over the lawn, the
need to rethink the simplicity of redoing the lawn came into play and I decided
I needed topsoil to build the level of the lawn a little higher so the roots
would not show. A truck comes and dumps enough topsoil to resurface Yankee
Stadium.
I look at two huge piles of topsoil, rich and black and
high, hours high! What have I done? My smarter half says to run, as far away as
possible, to flee the labor and sweat, not to mention the calluses and sore
joints that will come with this project.
pretty much what it looked like |
Suddenly, I feel like I’m on a stage, my front yard, and the
neighbors are wondering what the old guy is up to. There I am, standing on this
big mound of dirt, a shovel and a rake in hand, and not too far away, a wheel
barrel, waiting for me. The wheel barrel is not to put dirt in, but for me to
lie down and rest in after just a few shovels of spreading dirt.
As I climb to the top of the hill, I fully understand what
it means when they say: “It’s lonely at the top.” But what I was hearing was:
“It’s loony at the top.” Each rake of the dirt as I try to break down the hill
makes me wonder if it is too late to run? The mound may be getting smaller, but
the callus is indeed growing, quicker than the grass ever will.
Once I commit, I stay true to my word, and call #2 Son who
comes along and helps. Finally the day comes when the lawn spreading is done,
the blister is healing nicely and all is good, time to buy some fertilizer and
seed. Ah, I’m going to the store unsupervised, TLW (The Little Woman) is busy!
Be not afraid, Joseph, seed and fertilizer and you are home free. No big deal.
I go to Home Depot and wander into the gardening section,
lost and looking like a child on 5th Avenue looking for his mommy! I
see the stacks of what looks like seed and fertilizer and go over and look. The
bag says: “Lawn starter” sounds like a great name for seed and so I buy a nice
big hefty bag of ‘seed’ and to feed and nourish the lawn, a nice big bag of
fertilizer. They together must weight about 100 pounds and some young
whippersnapper comes up and asks if I need help. “Nah, I got this!” I say. My
forearms are about to fall off from the distance I have to go to the cashier and
then to the car.
Arriving home I decide to pull out the spreader and get
started on the lawn, I was almost there! Soon, the front yard would be a vast
oasis of green and I being too cheap and stubborn, will have my lawn, just
after I lay this stuff down. I decide to lay the seed down first and open the
bag. Something is wrong! What the hell! I bought fertilizer, couched under
another name and now I have to return the other bag and this time get seed.
Damned!
I head back to Home Depot and look a little more carefully.
It has been years since I bought products of this nature, and now they are all
different. Nothing is what it is supposed to say it is! I ask this young lady who
is putting out potted plants where the seed is kept, “you know, for growing grass?”
The young lady doesn’t speak English and so the ads on the TV are worthless
where they tell you to ask one of their many ‘experts’.
Finally this guy comes out and asks if I need help.
“Yeah, where are you keeping the starter grass seed these
days?”
“Well, what kind of lawn do you have?”
“I don’t, I need to start one.”
“OK, we have Kentucky blue grass”
“Nah, it needs to be green, otherwise my neighbors will be
coming over and asking questions.”
Pointing to a large bag of seeds he says: “Well this is a
blend of 4 different types of seed, what is commonly used on Long Island.”
“Ah! Tricky, OK I’ll take it.”
I go home and this time I have seed, real honest to goodness
seed. I open the bag and look in. It is colored! They now color seed! It is
mixed in with the regular brown looking color: this is a bluish cast to it!
Well folks, I have laid down the grass seed, and the
fertilizer, and in this heat I am watering it everyday at 6 am, noon and 6 pm,
until one day I will see grass. I will say: “I did this, and I was dumb enough
to do it!” I will also say: “I was too cheap to have my lawn guy take care of
this project!”
Dumbass!
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