[Overheard in a conversation in southeast Oklahoma. A conversation between a tourist and a local woman who had just been asked about some local flowers growing nearby:]
"Those are beautiful yellow flowers, what are they?" said the tourist.
"Wildflowers," replied the local woman.
"Oh, what kind of wildflowers?" asked the curious tourist.
"Yellow wildflowers," came the reply.
"Oh."
[Photo: Martha and her sister-in-law Leona, who flew all the way to Oklahoma to lovingly prepare 3 meals a day for Martha after her hip surgery, because, well, after major surgery, having 3 yummy home-cooked meals a day -- served on a deck overlooking beautiful rural Oklahoma -- is a sure-fire recipe for "get well soon"!]
"Those are beautiful yellow flowers, what are they?" said the tourist.
"Wildflowers," replied the local woman.
"Oh, what kind of wildflowers?" asked the curious tourist.
"Yellow wildflowers," came the reply.
"Oh."
[Photo: Martha and her sister-in-law Leona, who flew all the way to Oklahoma to lovingly prepare 3 meals a day for Martha after her hip surgery, because, well, after major surgery, having 3 yummy home-cooked meals a day -- served on a deck overlooking beautiful rural Oklahoma -- is a sure-fire recipe for "get well soon"!]
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