Retired Grandma Grows Profits in Her Herb Garden

Elsie had long been retired and frankly, bored. Herget jealous too as Frank occasionally passed on
husband, Frank, played golf most days or spentplaying golf and instead helped Elsie out in her
the time in his garage working on his old car.mini-greenhouse. They'd work diligently while
What was she supposed to do? Climbing into hermaking each other laugh and smile. Elsie felt in the
70s, she was getting tired of reading, andbest health of her life, getting all that exercise
television had lost its charm a long time ago. Ifwhile being outside and enjoying the fresh air.
only there was something simple and fun sheEventually the herbs were grown and the ones
could do that would get her off the couch andshe and Frank weren't going to use were ready
get her outside. And you know, maybe she couldto be sold. They put up flyers around the
make some money at it. She had never lost herneighborhood and soon the customers were
entrepreneurial spirit.stopping by, and leaving with a plant or two.
It was one day sitting on the back porch lookingPeople were coming from the nearby streets to
at the vast backyard that she got an idea. Franksee the herbs Elsie and Frank had grown. After all,
frequently complained about having to mow theElsie was feeling revitalized by these new herbs
whole thing in the hot sun. Maybe she could doand what they did for her health, both physical
something with it. She decided to grow an herband mental. Maybe they could get these benefits
garden. It'd not only get her out of the house andtoo! Spouses or family members less interested in
put her skills to work, but also, herbs could helpherbs could spend time in Frank's corner, swinging
Frank and her live a more natural and healthiera few golf clubs or checking out his 1958
lifestyle. Plus she knew her neighbors would wantCorvette. It became the center of the whole
to buy some too! Before she knew it, she'd be inblock.
the herb business.That winter Elsie and Frank were relaxing in their
After paying Tommy and Timmy Fitzgerald fromliving room. Frank brought Elsie a cool glass of
down the street to help her build alemonade, and they smiled and shared stories of
mini-greenhouse/raised bed, she got to workthe previous growing season, of their successes in
planting the herbs. She decided to do a fewthe herbal business. After a moment Frank's eyes
culinary herbs and then a few medicinal ones asgrew serious. "I think I'm going to give up golf," he
well. She wanted to grow basil, chives, chamomile,said, furrowing his brow. Elsie was alarmed.
and St John's Wort."Why?" she asked. "Well, maybe I'll play once a
Everyday she'd work out in her mini-greenhousemonth. Frankly, my joints aren't what they used
while Frank labored over his car or practiced histo be. But really, I want to spend more time with
golf swing in the backyard. Some days Frankyou. Next year's herb garden is going to be twice
would get a little jealous and come over and helpas big and four times as successful, and I want to
her work, watering the plants and applying thehelp." Elsie smiled and so did Frank. They had
liquid seaweed to help give them the nutrientsfound a new passion they could share together.
they needed. Eventually, Frank's friends started to