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Why is it... that something, once planted... then run over with a lawnmower... and beaten, mauled and mutilated... and stuffed into a closet... ...can come out the other end a 400 foot redwood.
Went to Livingfest with cherub624 today; had a good time despite it being daft to have a festival in the middle of a swamp. Listened to some good music, met some interesting people, saw some interesting wares.
So, on my way home from work today, as I'm driving through North Attleboro, I pass a man carrying a duck in a plastic bin. At least, I thought it was a duck. It could have been a goose I suppose.
I thought it odd to find someone carrying a duck down the street in a bin.