When I was a teenager (18) and a fresh immigrant in America (1968), I was so naive, ready to swallow it all, that I believed my nearby resident's lawn was natural grass. It appeared so green and so beautiful that I envied him.
As I got older and mature, I realized that the backyard turf was just artificial... and ever since, I've never been fooled by the look of things again!
Beware of appearances!
PMA
November 17 2017
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