Zach told me he was "a workin' man" and needed to rake leaves. When it was lunch time, he told me "no lunch for a workin' man". I did finally convince him to come in but only if he could bring his workin man gloves.
I told my workin' man he should have some fun and jump in the leaves...at least once. And that is what he did...be sure and look above his head and see if his "work glove" flying over top of him.
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