My late cousin was a serious grower of roses with his flowers winning awards at local shows. On a visit to his garden once, I noticed that he had placed a radio in the middle of all the rose bushes and he told me that he had heard that plants thrive on music. I too had heard this but dismissed it as the whimsy of plant lovers. I even teased him by asking him which roses bushes were not performing up to his expectations and when he pointed them out to me, I gave them a stern talking to.
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