Monday, May 28, 2018

Flappy the flag

A storm's coming. Our storm. (Paul Atreides to his Freemen riding a sandworm)

11.5 minutes of Flappy the flap-happy flag during a storm flapping its little heart out and trying its best to attract a lightening bolt through its pole.

And if it hails on my newly planted nursery plants, why I'm gonna .... I'm gonna ... I'm going to replant them! Just like I did last year. Twice.

It's relaxing.



The flag is drying from being soaked. That should take about two minutes.

2 comments:

Dear corrupt left, go F yourselves said...

My friend spent 200 bucks on flowers in early May. They were trashed in hail.
She spent 250 more, and they were trashed again.

It's cruel out there.

Dad Bones said...

Watching the wind and weather change is like watching the planning for the Korean summit.