NOT a Knight

Brain cancer is...

 ...happy not to be living in the Medieval Period.

Today as I dutifully did my time at the computer, Darrell came in from the yard with a revelation:  He's glad he's not a knight.

You see, above, what I saw, except I saw frantic waving motions.

Darrell was trimming the jasmine that tries to invade our kitchen window.  He said that waving the hedge trimmer above his head for 10 minutes made him realize that he'd be the first guy to get his head cut off in Game of Thrones or Highlander.  He's glad he's not a knight.

Of course, he's a knight in our eyes, right, Team D?