Saturday, April 09, 2005

Hello, daisy ... goodbye



Don't daisies get a raw deal? No sooner do they poke their heads up out of the lawn to catch a few rays, than they're literally nipped in the bud by a lawnmower patrol.

So here's a short memory of a few who got their few hours of fame before being cut down in their prime last weekend.

Ohh, I feel so lousy about myself ...