We'll handle it.
Best way to reach us?
Show up, whoop some grass, done. Same time every week, no reminders needed.
The mower can't get everything. We can.
We know what's supposed to be there. Everything else goes.
If it got away from you, we can get it back. No judgment.
"I laughed at the name for a solid week before I caved. Skeptical? Yes. Regretful? Hell no. Yard looks so good my ex drove by twice just to stare. Thanks for the whoopin."
James Earl — Elkmont AL
"Called him thinking it was a prank. Nope. Dude rolled up like a lawn avenger, whooped the ever-loving tar out of my overgrown jungle, and now even the weeds whisper his name in fear."
Junior Ray — Toney AL
"He showed up on time, whooped my grass into submission, and left without stealing my garden gnome. 10/10 would let him terrorize my yard again."
Cletus J. — Pulaski TN
"Thought 'Grass Whoopin'' was the dumbest name I ever heard. Then he showed up, whooped my yard like it stole his lunch money, and now my grass stands at attention when the mail truck rolls by. I'm converted."
Rusty — Ardmore TN
"I was 100% sure 'Grass Whoopin'' was a typo or a joke service. Nope. Dude rolled in like a tornado with a weed eater. Three months later my yard still looks magazine-ready and my nosy neighbor quit staring."
Shirley Mae — Athens AL
"I thought 'Grass Whoopin'' was just some redneck poetry... turns out it's literal. My lawn's been cowering in the corner ever since. Best beating it's ever taken."
Wanda Sue — Ardmore AL
Headquartered at the exact spot where Alabama and Tennessee can't agree on whose problem we are. We serve the whole confused area.