There has been some excitement here at Lakeland Court recently owing to the inexplicable appearance of some big brown crop circles in the nature-strip at the end of our cul-de-sac. My astute neighbours Wendy and Marita were a little sceptical…
“Sally, did you happen to do some mowing a few days ago,” Wendy asked.
The penny dropped.
“Oh the crop circles?” I asked.”I thought I would do you a good turn,” I added, “but your grass was thicker than ours.”
They nodded and laughed with relief because they had not been visited by aliens.
It is good that mowers such as we should meet; I can see that your blades are of iron, so also your words are of iron. It shall be Life