How wonderful.  I couldn't have said it better myself.  Come to think of it,
I did!

Sande Knight
Deloitte & Touche 
Assurance and Advisory Services
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Sent: Saturday, August 09, 2003 11:57 AM
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Subject: [UC] Grass and Trees



 Grass and trees





> > >GOD: St. Francis, you know all about gardens and nature. What in the 

>world is going on down there on the planet? What happened to the
dandelions, 


> > >violets, thistle and stuff I started eons ago? I had a perfect, 

> > >no-maintenance garden plan. those plants grow in any type of soil, 

> > >withstand drought and multiply with abandon. The nectar from the long 

> > >lasting blossoms attracts butterflies, honey bees and flocks of 

>songbirds. 

> > >I expected to see a vast garden of colors by now. But all I see are 
these 

> > >green rectangles. 

> > > 

> > >ST. FRANCIS: It's the tribes that settled there, Lord. The
Suburbanites. 


> > >They started calling your flowers "weeds" and went to great lengths to 

>kill them and replace them with grass. 

> > > 

> > >GOD: Grass? But it's so boring. It's not colorful. It doesn't attract 

> > >butterflies, birds and bees, only grubs and sod worms. It's sensitive
to 



> > >temperatures. Do these Suburbanites really want all that grass growing 

> > >there? 

> > > 

> > >ST. FRANCIS: Apparently so, Lord. They go to great pains to grow it and


> > >keep it green. They begin each spring by fertilizing grass and
poisoning 


> > >any other plant that crops up in the lawn. 

> > > 

> > >GOD: The spring rains and warm weather probably make grass grow really 

> > >fast. That must make the Suburbanites happy. 

> > > 

> > >ST. FRANCIS: Apparently not, Lord. As soon as it grows a little, they 
cut 

> > >it -- sometimes twice a week. 

> > > 

> > >GOD: They cut it? Do they then bail it like hay? 

> > > 

> > >ST. FRANCIS: Not exactly, Lord. Most of them rake it up and put it in 

>bags. 



> > >GOD: They bag it? Why? Is it a cash crop? Do they sell it? 

> > > 

> > >ST. FRANCIS: No Sir. Just the opposite. They pay to throw it away. 

> > > 

> > >GOD: Now let me get this straight. They fertilize grass so it will
grow. 



> > >And when it does grow, they cut it off and pay to throw it away? 

> > > 

> > >ST. FRANCIS: Yes, Sir. 

> > > 

> > >GOD: These Suburbanites must be relieved in the summer when we cut back


>on 

> > >the rain and turn up the heat. That surely slows the growth and saves 

>them 

> > >a lot of work. 

> > > 

> > >ST. FRANCIS: You aren't going to believe this Lord. When the grass 

>stops 

> > >growing so fast, they drag out hoses and pay more money to water it so 

>they 

> > >can continue to mow it and pay to get rid of it. 

> > > 

> > >GOD: What nonsense. At least they kept some of the trees. That was a 

>sheer 

> > >stroke of genius, if I do say so myself. The trees grow leaves in the 

> > >spring to provide beauty and shade in the summer. In the autumn they 
fall 

> > >to the ground and form a natural blanket to keep moisture in the soil 
and 

> > >protect the trees and bushes. Plus, as they rot, the leaves form
compost 


>to 


> > >enhance the soil. It's a natural circle of life. 

> > > 

> > >ST. FRANCIS: You better sit down, Lord. The Suburbanites have drawn a 
new 

> > >circle. As soon as the leaves fall, they rake them into great piles and


>pay 

> > >to have them hauled away. 

> > > 

> > >GOD: No. What do they do to protect the shrub and tree roots in the 

>winter 

> > >and to keep the soil moist and loose? 

> > > 

> > >ST. FRANCIS: After throwing away the leaves, they go out and buy 

>something 

> > >which they call mulch. They haul it home and spread it around in place 
of 

> > >the leaves. 

> > > 

> > >GOD: And where do they get this mulch? 

> > > 

> > >ST. FRANCIS: They cut down trees and grind them up to make the mulch. 

> > > 

> > >GOD: Enough. I don't want to think about this anymore. St. Catherine, 

> > >you're in charge of the arts. What movie have you scheduled for us 

>tonight? 

> > > 


> > >ST.CATHERINE: Dumb and Dumber, Lord. It's a real stupid movie about 
..... 

> > > 

> > >GOD: Never mind, I think I just heard the whole story from St. Francis.



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