Story a day: 3.25.16

I rented the tomato plant in their front yard. It didn’t provide much in the way of shade, but the authentic nature smell made me feel like one of those real old-timely “outdoorists” you hear about. You know, back when “outdoors” was a thing.

Lying under my tomato plant with its tentative green fruit, I pretend I’m outside and the air all smells this sweet.

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