
 We went to the daffodil show at the Missouri Botanical Garden yesterday.  They hadn't finished judging when we were there, so best in show hadn't been chosen yet.  I don't know how anyone would ever be able to choose.  We overheard the judges.  Everytime they looked at a group, they would ask, "Which one is the worst? Okay, now which one is the worse?"  How could you pick a "worst"?  They were all beautiful.  Mark said they started to all look alike after we had looked at about five hundred.  I didn't see a bad one in the bunch.
 
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