Can you walk? Then get up that ladder and finish up!

After a great dinner on the porch last night Kate and I headed over to Lazy Days Coffee shop in Irvington to pay off her debt and bounce baby names off each other. On the way there we drove by a guy, in a wheel chair, mowing his lawn with a push mower. It looked 100 times harder then what you are picturing right now but he was knocking it out. I couldn’t believe it, I whined about having to paint the dining room while this dude mowed his freaking lawn from his wheel chair. That’s just great, now when I try to get out of anything Kate is gonna remind me of that dude and I will have to do it. I mean if he can mow his lawn I can paint a couple stripes right?