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.

Saturday, July 15, 2006

"Your Mama's Goin' On a Date, Dig That?"

What happens when you take quotes from James Earl Jones movies and put them in Darth Vader's mouth? Hilarity ensues.

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