The grass really ISN'T always greener on the other side
About a decade ago, I had the pleasure of being employed by Home Hardware in Hamilton, Ontario, Canada. I worked for and with, some of the greatest people you'll ever have a chance to know. As summer was arriving, we as floor staff were to stock shelves with seasonal products...that's when I first laid eyes on "him". A beautiful, 2 kilogram bag of fine, Kentucky Bluegrass lawn seed. This bag of seed evoked thoughts of Southern Belles clad in beautiful, frilly dresses walking barefoot on this lush ocean of blue-green (dare I say...AZURE) grass, eating KFC, while listening to Neil Diamond (Kentucky Woman...naturally), waiting for the Derby to start!!!! I...MUST...BUY...THIS!!! So, I put my plan into motion. Soon, I too, would be a Southern Belle, eating my bucket (or barrel...depending on the mood), with the prettiest lawn on the block! Each day I would wait upon my glorious little grass seed to grow, dreaming of my gazebo and 5 piece brass band. Then the day finally arrived, and my task was now complete. As it turns out...it's only grass. Happy Thursday Everyone!!! xx Babiesmumma. xx
Perhaps you needed some sweet sun tea to round out the experience?
ReplyDelete....what Wanda said ^^^ lol
ReplyDeleteYes, some sweet sun tea with my KFC. That would have been a perfect scenario. lol x x x x
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