Chapter 14
Lawnmower Madness
After a half day circulating petitions, None and MJ drive off for an early dinner.
MJ says, “We haven’t made a video in a couple of days. What makes you think of Seattle? The Space Needle?”
“Lawnmowers.” None drives into a residential area with verdant lawns and lush vegetation.
“Lawnmowers are nothing special. We have those in L.A.,” MJ says.
None says, “Look how green everything is. Every inch without concrete bursts with life. How often do they mow? Probably enough to justify a riding lawnmower. I’ve never ridden one. I want to.”
MJ nods. “That’s our video.”
None finds a lawn with five-inch grass, closed off with a black wrought iron fence. Rows of purple crocus, yellow tulips, and white daisies grow along the periphery of the lawn next to the porch.
