Listen to me.. for I am Oprah! |
Days ago a guy came knocking on the door. He said he was just laid off and was willing to do anything around the house for short money.
I sent him on his way knowing that there was a palm tree that need to be planted next door.
Is this deep enough? |
They kept his number.
Meanwhile........
The grass they planted refuses to come up and face the desert sun.
Sod it is.
Cheap enough for such a small space.
They call the guy. He wants the job of laying it.
Says he will ride his bike over.. We are talking a couple of miles in over 100 degree heat.
Am I there yet? |
On the trip back to the house, she found out he worked at the pet cemetery for 15 years. The place was sold and the whole crew was let go for cheaper labor.
He told of the rich and famous burying their pets there. Vegas icons like Dean Martin.
It even has a little chapel. |
I guess they can be cute. But not really, its a rat! |
People actually get buried in the pet cemetery to rest for all time next to their four legged best friend.
Interesting guy.. with shit luck.
I know his story is true because when I Googled Craig Road Pet Cemetery I got their facebook page and there he was.
Damn if I knew I was getting fired I would have called in for this freak Vegas snow storm. |
Unless he introduces himself as Brian David Mitchell.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brian_David_Mitchell
The one thing that confuses me though is... how did Dad get so dirty when they hired someone to do the work???? Guess he can't help it, the man needs to be involved.. help where and when he can.. that is just how he rolls.
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