Hopelessly optimistic

I don't speak tree language (even though I've had conversations with the Head of Accounts Payable during my time of employment with The Company).
But even if I did, I don't think that I'd find the courage to explain to that vigorous little tree that his chances of making it big here are as promising as the prospects of comfortable returns for the Irish retirees who have invested their whole pensions in Anglo-Irish Bank shares...

Long live optimism!




PS: This does not qualify as a flower blip. I may have been overwhelmed by that spring feeling in the air today, but this is not a flower blip. Oh, no.