True story # 2

One of the guys at work has a truck and hauled some compost for me from the recycling center for a new flower bed I was making. A couple weeks later we were at work taking a break and he asked me a question about 'hostiles' around his house. I didn't immediately know what he was talking about, and the first thing that came to mind was the neighborhood he lived in. He mentioned 'hostiles' a couple more times before I remembered what I told him I was planting in the flower bed. Hostas.