I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in.

I guess this is OK for a paratrooper, but if her boyfriend works at McDonald’s, or is a dope dealer, it could be sort of creepy.

WWII lady is gardening, then is surprised by paratrooper boyfriend.

And what if she isn’t in the yard at all, maybe it’s just a whimsical plywood gardener’s butt? My neighbor used to have one, but come to think of it, the butt was large and polka-dot.

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