A crocus of hope
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|Mon, 12-12-2011 - 2:18pm|
I remember as a kid that my mom's purple crocus along the driveway would be the first plants to poke out of the snow and say, "Hey, winter is ending!"
Yesterday I met a tall, good looking, 51 yr old affluent man named Rick who owns three companies in industries loosely related to mine.