I walk into Home Depot, making my annual trip to buy a season's worth of lawn care supplies. I walk past an employee by the entrance, she says, "Welcome home, Omar. Welcome home." At least, that's what I thought she said. To others, it may have sounded something more like "Hello." Same dif.

As I'm in the lawn care section trying to decide between the Scotts four-step program and the local brand's equivalent, a guy pushing a huge cart filled with bags of topsoil passed by.

"Excuse me, but do you know where the grass seed is? I'm not a lawn guy," he said.

"Sure, you're headed in the right direction. It's right up there on the left," I replied.

"Thanks. You seem like a lawn guy, I figured you'd know."

Your intuition serves you well, my new best friend.