ok, as most of you know, because ive been "airing out my dirty laundry", ill be going full time lawn boy soon enough. well, i saw an opportunity today, and i jumped on it. while driving down the road, i see this lovely young lady killing herself, and her high grass, trying to cut it with a pushmower set at about an inch high. so, i say to myself, "thats my new lawn". plus, i wanted a closer look at her behind. so i stop, "good morning mam, please excuse me for not minding my own business, but as u can see, we cut grass for a living, can i give u some advice.?" she seems a little frightened and doesnt say a word, so i continue, " if u raise the height of the deck, you will have a much easier time cutting the lawn cus its high." she goes how do i do that. so hop out of the truck, she really looks scared now, and i show her the adjustments, and raise it for her. i say, "try that." and i start getting back in my truck. shes like, wait, dont go, i think i love you(no, i just made that part up), we start talkin, before u know it, im cuttin her every week, and...takin down a huge pine, for $700. call it begging, i dont care, i need the work