These folks don’t want anybody parking too close to the high side of their Onondaga Lake trail house.
Rock solid point.
You can’t miss their point.
Rock me
These folks don’t want anybody parking too close to the high side of their Onondaga Lake trail house.
Rock solid point.
You can’t miss their point.
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I like rocks. I only worry about the kids tripping over them etc… bicycling into them. But I could live surrounded by rocks as easily as surrounded by grass.
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I take your point, MBC. And I worry that it never entered my mind on my own.
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Actually MBM, it enters my mind because of an incident I came across. We were on a bike trail. A very pretty one. Along the edges of part of it were these massive rocks. It looks SO nice. But this day, a man was approaching us who had veered off somehow and fell face first into the rocks. I think of that whenever I see these rocks. (But I still love them…)
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That’s not so beautiful, I agree, MBC.
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A few people in our neighborhood have rocks lining the sides of their driveways. Sure, it’s a good way to mark the line, but I wonder what they do in the winter when those rocks are covered by snow.
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I hope they don’t run over them. I hope the plow guy doesn’t blade them. I hope they don’t hit them with the shovel …
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the message is clear –
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This is their yard and don’t park on it, right, Beth?!
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