It's Black-Eyed Susan Season (BESS)

I'm wanting to enjoy the hundreds of black-eyed Susans that have come up out back. But I can't. I'm pissed, depressed, irritated, and all to hell. But, to my enemies: "I'll work my way back out like I've done a thousand times before. And now, I have exercise in my arsenal. It has made all the difference." I'll never stop overcoming life's obstacles. I'm just built that way. So, goddamnit, I'm going to make myself photograph them and post them hereunder if it kills me. To do less would do disgrace to BESS.