Poppies just gets me. Well, my BF gets me and Poppies gets him.
Without fail, he can walk in or pick up the phone, tell them what I don't like and they create something so beautiful and different that I get giddy when I see it.
They take the time to put the little water things on the bigger, water guzzling stems, and the bouquets are always so perfectly arranged I can just unwrap them and plunk them in a vase. I've actually never dealt with them myself, but my BF is a stickler for service and always goes back to them, so they must be doing something right!