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.

Sunday, February 25, 2007

Something Wrong

Kids been a pain in the arse? Vacation coming up? Time to sit little Timmy down and tell him he hasn't deserved the trip to Disney World, he'll be going here instead.

Ricky now knew never to jump the line at the Pirates of the Carribean ride.

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