Last night I was unloading a load of wood in my shed when I saw my, Minnie me, crossing the back yard with his pellet gun.
"Hey buddy, what are you shooting?"
"Hey Dad, been shooting tomatoes."
Puzzled I ask, "what tomatoes?"
""Ones in the garden."
Reminds me of the time I weeded Mom's garden and beat her rhubarb patch down with a stick.
What goes around comes around.
"Hey buddy, what are you shooting?"
"Hey Dad, been shooting tomatoes."
Puzzled I ask, "what tomatoes?"
""Ones in the garden."
Reminds me of the time I weeded Mom's garden and beat her rhubarb patch down with a stick.
What goes around comes around.