Forty four (44) at 4:00 a.m. Grass. Its taking on the features of a science fiction movie or a Stephen King novel. Growing, getting taller, greener, taking over our yards and byways. No time to cut it, take it on with laser rays and tanks. Missiles. Soon we will be inundated, nearly suffocated with grass if it doesnt stop raining. And speaking of grass, the marijuana kind, its it curious that you can smoke grass in Colorado, but getting gay married is against their state laws? Curious. On the other hand, heteros have the privilege of bypassing the open bar at their weddings. Forget the cake, you can have a giant hookah with bride and groom figurines atop instead. Lots of hoses coming therefrom to partake. Grass. Its not just for mowing any more.
Posted on: Tue, 13 May 2014 09:26:13 +0000