July afternoon. The thunderheads stack up white over the eastern plains and drag their shadows across town, and there's maybe two hours of good working light before the sky decides something. BADASS LAWN uses them. Mow, edge, trim, blow it clean — stripes laid down straight enough that the neighbors notice from the sidewalk, grass standing up sharp against the walk. Firestone yards take a beating from that sun and that wind, and the answer is showing up and cutting it right, every time it needs cutting.