01-20-2020, 04:27 AM
Was he really going to chase a guy over hosta? It wasn’t like he stole the lavender. Still.
The hosta-wielding fellow would hear Mehmet blowing his nose long before the gardener started ambling half-heartedly after him.
“S’cuse me,” he called, though not loudly because he didn’t want to alert his generous employers to just how hard he wasn’t trying. “Uh, you with the hosta.”
The hosta-wielding fellow would hear Mehmet blowing his nose long before the gardener started ambling half-heartedly after him.
“S’cuse me,” he called, though not loudly because he didn’t want to alert his generous employers to just how hard he wasn’t trying. “Uh, you with the hosta.”
