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.

Friday, September 29, 2006

I've Got Nothing For You

So here, compliments of Pamela Anderson, is the most disturbing slip in the history of nipples:

I can't believe even Kid Rock would want anything to do with that nipple.

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