“Does the hitch come with the truck?”
Glampin’Â Jane was fielding questions from a prospective buyer with a hankerin’ to haggle.
“Yes, ma’am. The whole shebang,” she assured.
“How about the seat covers?”
“You bet,” Jane agreed. “The full monty.”
“I’m gung-ho about going glamping in a pick-up truck,” the customer confessed.
“Will you throw in that little luggage rack for a couple hundred more?”
This gal drove a hard bargain, but Jane was set to sell,
lock, stock, and barrel.
Jane extended her hand.
“It’s a deal,” she said. “Take ’em both, neck and crop.”
Whoa …
Neck and crop?
That’s right:
the whole enchilada,
nine yards,
ball of wax ……….
The origin of this uncommonly uttered phrase is sketchy, but most say it had something to do with a horse (or maybe a rider) taking a spill.
I would have guessed it had something to do with a chicken.
Featherbrain!
In any case, “neck and crop” has come to mean completely, wholly, altogether, and at once.
Done!
Maybe bees have the best life possible? Just flower hopping and gathering nectar looks pretty fun to me!
Beauty is all over, we just have to take the time to notice it and record when possible. Flowers bring so much joy to my life.
Please Google “Ten Petal Blazing Star” wild flower, I just met one last week and am in love. It is so lovely, trying to capture some of the seeds, it is a biannual and need to find out how to create the environment that will have it return to my life.
A dear lady was showing me around the country side out side of my new town, and low and behold there it was. Amazing that I got to see it, as not in over 8 years have I seen anything so wondrous and lovely.
Calle