You're seriously five years old. I don't owe you shit. Did you drive me to Kentucky? Nope. Should I have to do your yardwork? Nope. I was going to do it at eight dollars an hour (four dollars an hour cheaper than I usually do) because you were driving me to kentucky with the truck, and that didnt ever go through. Then, I was away at school. You know, College? I just got back today, and nothing of this has been mentioned in months. Thanks for being an immature prick, though.
PS: Locking this or bringing up some bullshit garbage excuse for being a toolbox only proves that you're a tantrum-throwing, self-absorbed assclown. Thanks.
Chris, when are we Beering?