The lawn guys here in our neighborhood either love kids, or have never had anything to do with them. Today they blew all of the leaves from the front yards (which is literal in this case. Roughly 3 feet of space from front porch to parking lot) into one huge pile at the corner of one of the parking lots. It seemed pointless. I mean one good gust of wind and everything’s just back where it started. In the absence of wind, a few enthusiastic kids will achieve the same end.