It's been twenty-four hours since I texted the landscape guy. No answer. I think his number works; we texted each other last summer when he came over to do the estimate for some additional work beyond the annual hedge trimming. It's like Roseanne Roseannadanna's father used to say: It's always something. If it's not one thing, it's another.
Tulips in Albany, NY, May (I think) 1994.
Another flower I miss, tulips. Local florists are currently selling them. That’s so frustrating about the landscape guy. Too bad there aren’t more options.
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