On the Grand Prairie the land lies so level around Danville that a straight line becomes a kind of art. A Cut Above Landscaping works with that: stripes laid parallel to the curb, corners turned square, the walkway edge cut down to a pencil line. Mid-morning is the hour for it, after the dew burns off and the clippings throw instead of clumping. A yard that looked shaggy at eight o'clock stands combed and awake by noon. In a town this open, a lawn is a public thing — half the block reads it on the way past.