Out there in the yard in a pink
neon t-shirt and
seersucker shorts - DON'T ASK! - (the latter of which I later ascertained to be improperly fastened - again, DON'T ASK!) and white socks pulled way up befitting the rube that I am and blue felt
slippers watering
my cashew tree (which is fairly thriving! thanks for asking!) when a nice dude in a fine
hat and moustahce and sunglasses walked up to inquire what kind of tree I was watering and to tell me about a little
magnolia he's trying to get going in his own yard. Pleasant times, though I'm going to start thinking about what I wear out in the yard.