…and that means I get to uncover a new page on my Stihl pinup calendar. I realize a woman in lingerie holding a weed whacker makes no sense. I don’t care. Some things, like sunsets and my Stihl calendar, are best enjoyed for their beauty without looking for depth or meaning.
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