Violet Stains

Arriving yesterday in the office were two boxes of violet hybrids. Of the old school these are the classic ones that can no longer be found on the shelves out there available to the general public. An oversight in time means that a furious effort will be examined in writing the over due letters to a pretty funky person across the other side of the globe. Twenty violet hybrids. The writer returns with his tools.

Soon Van

Friday, 27 September 2002 - 03:00

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