Monday, March 30, 2009


Man, I got so much done this past weekend, I can't even blog about it.


Blogger Karl Katzke said...


March 30, 2009 9:12 PM  
Blogger Katie said...

Best blog post I've seen for a while. Hilarity. Hope you and your wife are getting some sleep!

March 30, 2009 11:42 PM  
Anonymous crazy billionaire said...

In the corner of his garden, there's a patch he used to keep
All to himself, to allow nature to creep
There are no trimmed edges
or prim, proper hedges
He left his earth still and alone
Allowed the forces of nature to roam
He said that you don't always have to be tidy and neat
Just watch the beauty of opportunity grow at your feet
He said just watch the earth produce its own glory
And I watched...and held on to his story
My grandad was right
Add water and light
Behold the sight
There are poppies and flowering weeds
Buttercups and oat coloured reeds
Daisies gingerly lift their heads
Dandelions roar from muddy beds
Purple thistles and strange grasses
Colours that alight and ignite masses
Dark ferns and heathers
Dandelion clock feathers
Birds foot trefoil, a four leafed clover
My grandad's story is not over
He may have gone, I may have cried
But the beauty he predicted never died

April 7, 2009 6:53 PM  
Blogger SomeLikeItHot said...

Alright ... we gave you a week to recover, now what's going on with the garden?


April 13, 2009 4:22 PM  

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