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I just looked into my bedroom, and my bed is covered with grass clippings. There's like a million pieces of grass on the bed. The mainenance guy recently mowed the lawn, and the wind blew these clippings through my screen window, onto my bed. That has never happened before, although I have been awakened by snow falling on my face on occasion.