Fred and George eyed each other from across their yards. They'd been enemies since George first arrived in the neighborhood. It might have started because George didn't like the length of Fred's grass, or how the dog got out of George's yard and practically knocked Fred over. The worst part of the year was always baseball season. Fred was a dyed in the blue Yankees Fan, and George always sported a Red Sox cap.
If only the gardeners would move them closer together, they'd settle the feud once and for all.
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