I mowed the lawn for the first time today, but it was hard to see some spots because the ground is still muddy from all the recent rain. It's a good thing Roy Halladay's dad wasn't watching:
[Halladay] spoke of how his father's insistence on perfection - how Roy, as a boy, was made to re-mow lawn patches he'd missed - turned into Halladay's devotion to conditioning admired by so many.
Man, Halladay's dad would have had me out there all day until I got it right, and I don't even have Dr. Dre's new Red Sox headphones to keep me entertained while I work.
Maybe the Easter Bunny will bring me a pair.
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