First the visual evidence:
As you know, I can’t go outdoors in the daylight… yet. Stupid yellow jackets. And in any case I’m ill because my husband generously shared his virus with me.
Yesterday he did me a huge favor- he watered my garden which was in desperate need of watering. I asked him if he’d also pick green beans for supper. And herein lies the difference between men and women.
On your left, you’ll see three green beans– the sum total of his harvest.
On your right, you’ll see what I picked this morning before the sun came out from behind the clouds.
And that, my friends, is the difference between men and women in a non-sporting activity – aside from Tom Stronach who would have made sure to find every single bean.
My husband knows I’m posting this – he suggested the post, and even took the photo, because he thought it was pretty funny when I showed him the difference. What’s even funnier is I don’t like green beans. He loves them so I grow them.