Pulling Weeds, Smoking Guns

What I'm reading: An Echo in the Bone, by Diana GabaldonSo, the landscaping is finished. We did lose one nice sago palm along with the native shrubs, but a potential buyer won't know it's gone. It was a case of not pointing it out to the contractor when he took stock of what to do with our yard, so the crew simply looked at the overall result, not the specific individual pieces. Like our sago