He sighed and left to mow the lawn. He hated that his family viewed him as a lazy pervert. It was hot outside and this just made his mood worse. He started in the back yard on the one side of the pool. He grumbled at the heat. Damn this was going to be sucky. He'd rather be inside. Or at least in the pool. Why was it thought men had to be working all the time? Couldn't he relax sometimes...