Monday, September 24, 2018

'tis the season for weed seeds

I was fiddling around outside today.  It was cool enough to enjoy a flannel shirt.

The sleeves and bottom of the shirt were thoroughly encrusted with stick-tight seeds of assorted flavors.

I did not wear the shirt inside.  Mrs ERJ would not appreciate my adding those seeds to the upholstery.

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