Warning: Do not let your friend name your new houseplant
I bought a really nice snake plant from a nursery in Austin last month, and my buddy Mike came over to see it. He looked at it for a full minute, then said, "This one's name is Gary. He looks like a Gary." Now, every time I water it, I catch myself saying, "Okay Gary, drink up." It's a plant, but it has a full name and personality now. Has anyone else's plant collection gotten weirdly personal because of someone else?