When we first passed him he didn't see the white guy on a bike with two kids, busy as he was mowing down 18-inch grass in the fields next to his house. On our way back, he stopped us to ask about the bike and we talked about his two dogs standing watch at on each side of the porch like jackals guarding the entrance to a pharaoh's tomb. We talked for awhile about dogs, and pheasants, and mowing acres of land one doesn't even own.
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