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It was not quite as warm as one might expect in the trailing days of April. The wind was making itself known but not too harshly. The sun offered some warmth and the donning of a sweatshirt made for a pretty comfortable mid day ball game. I was fortunate enough to be able to get away from the office and treat my Mom to a day at the local baseball park. Mom has been a long time fan and is pretty knowledgeable about the characteristics and strategies of the game. I was glad that I could take her out and let her enjoy the day.
The home team took a beating but the day was still a win for us as we had the good fortune of spending some time with one of my better friends, Jennifer, or Jenn Jenn as I refer to her, as though she were seven years old. She doesn’t seem to protest too harshly to the moniker so I have pretty much affixed it to her in a state of semi-permanency.
I took “The Mom” out to the game and then we had a nice lunch and then I decided that I would volunteer my services and plant some flowers for her. Several trips to Lowe’s and other assorted purveyors of plants and planters and soils of all sorts rounded out the day. I have no idea how many individual plants we ended up potting and mounting that day. In fact we had so much fun that it even spilled over into the next day with a return trip for still more plants and soils and vessels.

The home team took a beating but the day was still a win for us as we had the good fortune of spending some time with one of my better friends, Jennifer, or Jenn Jenn as I refer to her, as though she were seven years old. She doesn’t seem to protest too harshly to the moniker so I have pretty much affixed it to her in a state of semi-permanency.
I took “The Mom” out to the game and then we had a nice lunch and then I decided that I would volunteer my services and plant some flowers for her. Several trips to Lowe’s and other assorted purveyors of plants and planters and soils of all sorts rounded out the day. I have no idea how many individual plants we ended up potting and mounting that day. In fact we had so much fun that it even spilled over into the next day with a return trip for still more plants and soils and vessels.
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I had no idea that there was such a grand assortment of pots and planters and trays and baskets and various other collectors of dirt. I had always assumed that pots, or planters as I have been made aware of their actual name, were pretty much one like the other… It seems I was greatly mistaken. I also had no clue as to the prices these things fetched. I can tell you this people. I think I am in the wrong line of work. Given what I saw planters selling for, I think I need to start cranking these out in the backyard and selling them on E-bay.
Even though it was a great deal of work, and I was tired even into the next day I have to say that I enjoyed spending time with The Mom and assisting her with something that brought her such happiness. Each time a new planter would be filled with dirt and loaded with flowers I could tell that she was having a great time and she was genuinely grateful for my assistance. Sometimes it’s just fun to do nice things for nice people.




