[theotherguy]

This weekend, I have the delightful task of digging up the greenest part of my yard to repair a broken sewage pipe. It is the only part of my yard that I have enjoyed looking at this summer during the oppressive heat and unbelievable dry spell.

I knew there was a problem as evident by the lushness of the lawn there; however, it had been something the neighbors and I had joked about being my lucky spot in the lawn. Then, Wednesday night, I was walking through the yard to the next door neighbor's house and "squish." That's right. I stepped in a nice little puddle of poo water. Now, I get to dig it up and try to repair it and that little spot will die like the rest of the yard. Hopefully, there will still be enough "nutrients" in the yard to make it last for a while.

This will be so much fun. The thoughts of illness following the adventure just makes it all the better.

I might have to post some pics.