There will always be a hue and cry in my house whenever I buy a new flower pot. Well, the cumulative protest from all the members of my house is amply justified.
So far, since my marriage in 1985, I would have bought about 200 flower pots. I am always eager to buy a new flower pot, plant a flowering plant in it, nurture it lovingly but only for two days. I will lose interest quickly, allowing the plant to wither away and finally, the flower pot will find its rightful place at the garbage bin.
This thief in Germany had found other uses for a flower pot. He stole a costly Porsche car when a flower pot was about to be rescued by the owner of the car.
Hmm... some story-yeah?
1 comment:
That is really some story.... well said.
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