This is Andy. He found a popsicle. Where it came from or who made it is unkown. He doesn't even know what flavor it is. It is purple-ish so it might be grape, but he isn't going to lick it to find out. He found the damn thing, Who knows what it really is. But he gets an idea. If you plant an apple seed, an apple tree grows. So if you plant a popsicle a popsicle tree will grow. Or at least some sort of popsicle plant.
He plants the popsicle and for the next few months he comes back to the plot of dirt where he planted it and checks to see if anything grew. It gives him something to do. Something to look forward to, otherwise he would just stand around doing nothing.
Months pass with no results. Andy thinks to himself "Popsicles are man made. There is nothing natural about them" and realizes that this whole situation is silly. He came back to the plot of dirt one last time to say goodbye. He still doesn't know what flavor it was. Guess he'll never know now. He parts ways with it and never comes back
It was probably blueberry.
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