Every house is judged from the street first, in the two seconds it takes to drive past. Southern Curb Appeal LLC works exactly that ground — the strip by the mailbox, the edge along the drive, the shrubs beneath the front windows — the way the crape myrtles on Brunswick's downtown blocks work theirs, holding their shape for whoever is passing. Mowing and edging with the line cut sharp against the concrete, hedges leveled, beds mulched, walks cleared of every stray blade. In the low gold hour before dark, a fresh edge throws a shadow you can read from the road. That shadow is the job.