Croton lives matter, too
Monday morning, we opened the office on South Jefferson Street, in the heart of downtown Perry, Fla., and noticed that one of two concrete planters flanking the front door of the newspaper office was missing a plant. There wasn’t dirt scattered around; the plant had been retrieved carefully, dirt intact, and was nowhere to be found. The receptionist thought perhaps I took the plant home for the weekend, to administer special attention and maybe some fertilizer too. When I arrived and dispelled that theory, we called the only person in our office with a green thumb.