Well, if no one wants to help I'll continue beheading the blown roses myself and you can all enjoy the color when they bloom a second time. It's the usual thing around here: I do all the work and others get all the enjoyment. My very blood was spilled in the job and this is the thanks I get!

Well, no more! I'm going to paint all the roses transparent! Like a crowded church or elevator, you'll get the odor but won't know where it's coming from!

So there!

Yr humble servant,
M. de Pocatello

Call me when you want to get a head!