Furnished

My lawn's furnished. I went in the day before the sale and picked out a chair. The guy said he couldn't give me the sale price until tomorrow. Now it's tomorrow and the guy wasn't there.
I heard one woman say to another, "The one item we shouldn't scrimp on is a bed. We spend half our time in it, if you think about it." "I wish," said the other.
I played a lot on lawns when I was a kid or had one. The first year dad planted potatoes to break up the gumbo. The house comes first, then the lawn. It has to be that way.