The Grand Mesa lies flat across the eastern sky like a table somebody left set, and in spring its snowmelt is what fills the valley's ditches. Mesa Mowers takes the end result of that water personally — Grand Junction lawns mowed clean, trimmed tight, edged along every walk and drive. Aeration opens up ground that packs hard by midsummer, and fertilizer carries the green through the long bright months. When leaves come down they get cleared rather than left to smother the turf. It is an unglamorous kind of pride, and it reads from the sidewalk.