This is what a garden rake looks like after you have driven your car over it.
I am not certain how that happened, but I suspect that *somebody* (me) left the rake leaning against the garage wall with the teeth sitting a little too far out into the garage.
Nevertheless, DG is lovin’ it because that means that I can no longer subject him to the old step-on-the-rake gag that hurts so bad.
I think that DG should not be so cocky because we still have some tricks up our sleeves.