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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