Flower Planting with Grandmother

Gramma: OH OH OH! Don't you put those flowers in my backseat! They will get dirt everywhere.
Me: But the trunk is really hot. Don't think that it is good to get them that hot just before we transplant them, do you?
Gramma: I don't want them in my backseat. *claps hands at me* Now, you put those in the trunk!
Me: Oooookay. In the trunk. *does this*
Greenhouse guy, coming out of the warehouse: Ma'am? Where do you want this? *hefts bag of manure compost*
Gramma: Oh, just put it in the backseat. That'll be just fine!

Ain't No Body Goin' Read This

Now that this class is over, I am loathe to give up this blog because, A) It is very handy and B) I can blog FROM MY Mo'FN destop, ya'll!

So. What to do? Link it to Facebook? Ain't nobody going to read it then, either.


Good Fried Grief.

I have too many blogs.