Saturday morning on the short residential blocks off Greenwood Avenue is a fine hour to be cutting grass — dew burning off, driveways still cool, the whole borough only a few minutes wide. Connor's Cuts works those streets: mowing on a steady rhythm, string trimming the fence lines and mailbox posts, edging the walks until the concrete shows its full width again. Cleanups bracket the year, leaves in the fall and winter grit in the spring, with mulch going down once the beds are ready for it. A lawn cut properly announces itself from the corner, and that is the entire point of the operation. Close cuts, tight route, done and gone before lunch.