notes from
the MUCK . . .

How does your garden grow? With muck, muck and more muck! I spent much of today finishing the final muck box and then shifting muck from one box to the next. The first box, which the Big Lad is enthusiastically pointing out, has been rotting down for two years now and once we’d removed the top quarter of unrotted material, we found we’d hit the pay dirt.

Wednesday, November 09, 2005

Go on, Smile.

Trying to figure out ways to deliver the goods to YOU, our beloved readers, I thought of using the method of sharing with you all things that made me happy today. Matt has already given the official, in depth reaction to the result of the recent governorship elections in VA which made me happy, and I don't suppose anyone out there will be interested in my practise LSAT scores or the fact I beat Mark Calacavechia on Tiger Woods 03. However, I was sent this joke today, and I laughed out loud. Maybe you will like it too; though probabaly not after this protracted introduction.

A Man went to the Zoo.
When he got there , there was only a dog.
It was a Shitzu.