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Wednesday, August 20, 2008

Lawn Bowling

I had a dream last night with Jeff in it. He was into lawn bowling and explaining the art to me. Apparently, lawn bowling was like lawn mowing and although there were no blades on the ball, it would roll the grass over and be just like mowing it.

The art, apparently, was to get the yard done in one roll. So Jeff did the bowling thing and gave it a twist and it rolled through the yard and turned at corners and narrowed itself through till the middle where it stopped, thus completing its job.

I have no idea.