Look closely at the four bushes in the background here. June 6, 2001: It took me and my mom something like 14 beers to pull up and replant TWO of those four bushes. My dad came home from work, saw how little we got accomplished and promptly plucked the other two in a matter of MINUTES, he then proceeded to be annoyed with our drunkenness for the remainder of the evening. Good times, I miss that weather.