Seasons
April 12, 2007 – 2:02 pmA couple of weeks ago, you couldn’t go outside without seeing a car buried in yellow stuff the locals like to call pollen. I expected to pretty much die, but I didn’t even need to take a generic brand anti-histamine. Now the cars are clean (thanks to a rain storm) and I’m sneeze-y, observe:
(That is just me pretending… I didn’t want to get stuff all over my computer)
