Coming into Globe from the west, US 60 drops out of the canyons past Miami and the pale terraced slopes of the old workings, and then the town opens up in the valley below. Against that ground — rock, mesquite, mine spoil — a well-kept lawn reads like a held note. Oddonetto Construction Inc mows, edges and trims yards across Globe and the towns beside it, keeping walks clean and the growth off the fence lines. Midday in April is the good hour for it, warm but not yet punishing, the mountains sitting clear on the horizon. Every lot gets the same treatment: cut it right, define the borders, take the mess with you.