All the Neighbors Hate Us

The Wizard and I were discussing horrific things that could be used to grow hedges (the sort that comes with four inch long spines).

The Wizard: “…that would be a good way to make the neighbors hate us.”

Isambard (who had not heard the first part of the conversation): “Let’s do that!”

The Wizard: “We’ve never had any trouble getting the neighbors to hate us.  All we have to do is let Nixon talk to them.”

I’m flattered.

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