The community of townhomes Pres and I live in is partially still a construction zone. At the very end of our street there is an empty cul-de-sac and on the edge of it there is a huge pile of rocks and dirt. I think it's mostly rocks. Anyway there is a little tree growing out the side of it. It's super cute. As I walked through some weeds to get pile of rocks I found a golf ball mostly smashed into the mud. Which makes sense there would be a golf ball there because when we moved into our place there were broken golf tees on the ground just off our back porch, as if someone had been back there hitting balls across the field.
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