Summer mornings in Atlanta arrive damp, the Bermuda in Grant Park and Ormewood holding its dew until the sun clears the sweetgums. ACLEANLAWN works that early window, when grass cuts clean and the heat hasn't yet stood up off the pavement. Mowing, edging, string-trimming along fences and foundations, and then every blade blown off the walk and the driveway — the yard is left looking like nobody was ever there but the mower. In a city built under trees, keeping a lawn open and even is its own small discipline. By the time the cicadas take over at noon, the block simply looks tended.