So, most here can attest to experiencing one of the hottest and driest summers on record, and with drought-like conditions visiting nearly every corner of the planet this year, most everything is parched, burned, and heat-stressed, including people.
Nevertheless, it never fails to amaze me, watching people pour perfectly good drinking water to their yellowed, dry, sunburned lawns, and so late towards the end of the growing season in hopes of reclaiming a little of the spring-green freshness that so many of us enjoy when the month of May makes it's debut.
Even more maddening is observing waves of water running down sidewalks and streets, because as everyone knows, in order to keep a rich and green lawn, one must douse surrounding concrete and asphalt areas with copious amounts of water, and then there are those who take it one step further, standing out in front of their residences hosing-down the street in front of their houses, because why not fritter-away a little more perfectly good drinking water around your home while you're at it.
My soapbox rant for the evening of Saturday, September 5, 2020.
Nevertheless, it never fails to amaze me, watching people pour perfectly good drinking water to their yellowed, dry, sunburned lawns, and so late towards the end of the growing season in hopes of reclaiming a little of the spring-green freshness that so many of us enjoy when the month of May makes it's debut.
Even more maddening is observing waves of water running down sidewalks and streets, because as everyone knows, in order to keep a rich and green lawn, one must douse surrounding concrete and asphalt areas with copious amounts of water, and then there are those who take it one step further, standing out in front of their residences hosing-down the street in front of their houses, because why not fritter-away a little more perfectly good drinking water around your home while you're at it.
My soapbox rant for the evening of Saturday, September 5, 2020.