|Arthur and friends.|
I really can’t recall how old the plant is. I do know that it spent at least fifteen years in my various offices until about two years ago when it came to the house, along with this pundit. Yesterday I was moving into a new office and decided to bring the plant along (it never quite found a spot at the house.) As soon as the plant and I entered the office two staff rushed over.
“What’s it’s name?” She asked.
Huh? Uh, er, “Plant?” I mumbled. That was not the correct answer.
“George, every plant has a name.” She looked closer at the plant. “Arthur. This plant’s name is Arthur.”
So, Arthur has a new place, obviously among friends.
Somehow, I suspect there’s a Gnome lurking around this new place…