There's a Hole in the Pond!
For those of you who have not enjoyed the delights of the Team J backyard, there is a pond. It's small - about 2 feet by 4 feet - with a small waterfall in the back. Each year we clean it out, buy a pump, fill 'er up, and enjoy the gentle gurgling of our urban water feature. And each year, about three weeks later, the mosquitoes arrive and make our lives hell and the backyard impossible to enjoy. We've tried pumps and dunks and plants and torches and last year even resorted to pesticides, but nothing seemed to help. So we decided that the pond had outlived it's delightfulness.
Turning the pond into a flower bed seemed like a perfect plan, but when you consider that it will rain an inch or two in an afternoon during a June thunderstorm, we had drainage concerns. No point in putting in a flower bed if it will just turn into a bog. So we set upon the task of busting holes in the bottom of the pond before filling it up. Well, ZPJ set upon the task. My role was more along the lines of idea-deviser and task-supervisor. We tried drilling, but after bending three masonry drill bits, ZPJ just started attacking the cement with a hammer.



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