Can you tell I’m bored? I need a freakin’ life…
And YOU need to get your mind out of the gutter because I’m not talking about the statue of David, either!!
BUT ANYWAY…
The whole house situation is turning into a WWE RAW-fest and so push came to shove so I rented a storage space thing.. rented a moving van.. picked up my girlfriends’s husband :: and no.. I didn’t have to rent him! :: and went to the house to get my stuff.
I was anticipating a confrontation with Psycho Boy and if I was by myself I probably would have gotten one. And even though TJ’s a pretty big dude, that’s not the reason why I needed him. I just had ALOT of heavy stuff that needed to be moved so…
Anyway… Psycho Boy actually took off right after we rolled up so there was no drama.
But all that isn’t the damn point…
There’s a fig tree in the yard and there must be a few hundred figs starting to grow.
Everytime I have to stop there I make sure I check the tree out. Shut Up.. it’s cool watching things you plant grow, freak!
So I’m checking it out and I happen to notice.. high up towards the top.. underneath a huge leaf.. a ripe fig!
You know.. I just have to say here that one would think.. WOULD THINK.. that a 499.99 Crackberry would take a HELL of a better picture then it does. Alright.. so I got it for free but STILL!
Anyway.. so yea. That’s a pretty decent sized fig and one that being eaten by the squirrels and birds and possums.. it probably thought it had a chance at life but nah. Got my grubby little hand on it first!
So I took it inside and cut it open.. just to make sure there wasn’t any kind of freaky little bugs inhabiting it …
There wasn’t.. and yep! It was just as delishious as it looks!
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