"Easter grass is Satan's way of laughing on this fine day."
And feel free to quote me here. Just when you think you've got it all under control, that Easter grass peeks at you in various places, taunting you with its uncanny ability to reproduce and slither all over the house. Definitely the devil's work here.
Same way with Christmas tree needles - even the artificial trees shed. what's with that? Satan at work again. Subliminal demonic statement about materialism at such a hallowed commemoration? Needles, Easter grass..... what next? Whatever. The eggs were lovely and Andy's book is full of things to ponder - especially the poor schmuck who passed out on the table. Hoooboy! Love you!!
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