some green shizzles i threw together in a bouquet a few weeks ago. eric was kind enough to pose with it. we're flying so fast around here these days i feel like our wheels are going to fly off the flower cart, my eyes will pop out on springs, and nea will start answering the phone:
"I can negotiate with the boss to get your centerpiece price down to $150 in exchange for 2 pigs ears, the end crust of a baguette and a kong full of peanut butter. But I won't roll over for any of this. Is that part clear? No rolling over, and NO high fiving. I'll write up the terms and send them in a pee-mail."