In which Mike learns to never let his guard down.
Think of all the blades of grass you've cut over the years. The number has to be in the millions. No wonder one of them finally struck back. You can't trust those green sons of bitches.
Never turn your back.
Holy moly! Revenge of the grass!
Think of all the blades of grass you've cut over the years. The number has to be in the millions. No wonder one of them finally struck back. You can't trust those green sons of bitches.
Never turn your back.
Holy moly! Revenge of the grass!