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I recall my dad, in the springtime, would always bend down and pick a flower for my mom...the cook,among many other things! He would then ride by the kitchen window and offer his fresh-plucked sentiment! I tried this a few times myself. My dad was about 6'4" and made this look so easy...well. for us shorter guys, it ain't! I found myself in amongst the wildflowers...on the ground!
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