I'm going to the store... I'll be right back. (Returns a couple days later.)
And since it's flower planting time, here's a flower pot one.... I was planting
flowers in the wooden planter on the deck, when digging, I pulled a baggie of syringes out of the dirt. Asked AH about it, "no those aren't mine. Someone must have put them there to make me look bad." (Yeah... hmmmmm... right.)
If you accuse me of doing drugs, then I might as well go do it.