Walking to and from the subway, I pass this ugly White Castle "restaurant" daily. Regardless that the results are often marred by a vehicle in a matter of weeks, each summer they put forth a pitiful, yet sort of touching gardening effort to have a little color out front.
First I noticed they were trying one of those pre-seeded garden mat things, but when that failed to produce in a timely fashion they popped in their choice of standard annuals. I'm sure this is a big draw for their clientele.




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