The need to cut grass is fundamental, yet every week or 10 days it must still get done. Lest it become a pasture small or large, greenfield or just wild land. Think of the thousands of miles we have traveled while cutting. Millions of miles by all of us in circles, lines and loops. Then to admire it, discuss it and even wait for the next time. Some men and women on machines, others walking behind, and as discussed here to even wish and hope that it grows even faster. So we can do it all again. Got to love this fascination!