| My friend Ralph
started it.
If he’d given me half eaten worms, I’d
have been just as upset. “I hate it.”
“Come on. This is just what your place needs:
something fun.” He turned the treasure in his hands, showing
me all angles. “Now… this is fun.”
I sized up the plastic elephant planter. “Dollar
store?”
“Yes! But. You can’t really tell.”
He turned it gently so I could see the back. “It looks expensive.”
“It looks plastic. I’m not keeping
it.”
He pulled a small potted plant from my sill, and
shook it gently till the plant landed with a thud in his hand. “You’ll
be glad I did this. Wait till you see your present with a plant
inside…”
“No. No. No.”
In less time than it took me to stop him, my plant
was sitting in the back of a plastic elephant.
“What a terrible excuse for a planter.”
I sulked.
“No. It’s great.” He put the
plastic on the kitchen table, as a center piece.
Um. No way. I quickly moved it to the floor.
He stood back, smiling. “You’ll see.
You’ll like it.”
Moments later, my manager Dave knocked on the door.
Ralph proudly showed off my new gift, carefully pointing out the
hollow tusks.
Dave clapped his hands together. “I have
just the thing. I didn’t know it was your birthday.”
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