The Rutabaga in the Washer
Rutabagas come from Sweden, they say, but I know different. Something with that many A's in the name can't be from Sweden, anyway. There are no A's at all in the word Sweden. Enough said on that topic. I have never eaten a rutabaga and didn't even know how to spell it until it appeared in a washer one day. There are three washers in the apartment basement and I picked the one with the rutabaga. I opened the lid to put my clothes in, like any normal person, and found this turnip-looking object staring back at me. Most normal people would have either taken the plant out of the washer or moved to another one, but I couldn't look away. What was this odd creation I was looking at? I figured that it was a space plant that got really lonely floating out there all by itself. One day, it was like, "I'm going to go meet that big blue, green, and white ball over there and make friends." ...