I Want my Meet the Press

I Want my Meet the Press
The worst thing to happen today was no Meet the Press. All for a Tennis final, sheesh, its not like the World Series or maybe it is if you are into tennis. Actually I like tennis and wish I had someone to play with if for no other reason then I need some kind of exercise. So instead I spent another few hours with my new mower trying to figure how the dang grass can grow so fast. It looks like deer or something big ran into the deer netting around the main rose bed and knocked down half of it. Luckily I have it set up so that if falls in and over the roses so that can't get at them. I still have not figured out how to get my ftp working but I will, someday.