Behind the white clapboard houses at Chestnut Square, the old lots were kept by hand long before anyone had a trailer to back down a driveway. American Lawnscape carries that plain habit into McKinney's newer streets — cut it even, edge it clean, leave nothing behind but the smell of it. Late May here comes on humid and generous; bermuda pushes hard, and the answer is a steady return every week rather than one heroic afternoon. There is a moment when the blower clears the last green dust off warm concrete and the whole yard suddenly reads as finished. Come autumn the same lots ask for leaves and one more tidy pass before the light goes short.