Was doing some work for a couple, a lot of misc. stuff and they had a boxwood that they wanted moved to the front of the house from the back. I said okay and my helper and I dug it up, wraped it with burlap and moved it to it's new home out front. We went over about three days later to finish up and her husband came to the door. Said hey fella's, my wife's mother said that you moved the boxwood when the sign was wrong (Farmers Almanac) and that it will not live. I said I have to work when I can and therefore I do not go by the signs. He said well my wife is on the phone with her mother right now and today is a good day for transplanting. I said so what do you want me to do? He said dig it up and reset it. I said well I will have to charge you again. He said fine. We dug it up, held it about two feet off the ground for about twenty seconds and set it back in the hole. It's still thriving very well to this day.