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, June 08, 2007


There's been some debate recently as to what constitutes a sport, and what is in actual fact a past time. I believe that this event, ticks the boxes of athletic feat, act of lunacy, sport, recreation, and little weiner symdrone.

Notice one of the comments left reads:

u notice though that chestnut practically kills himself and his veins are
popping out while kobayashi paces himself the whole time

As if to say, yeah, Kobayashi may have lost but he scored some kind of moral victory. News flash nightmare3336, there is no such thing as a moral victory in a hot dog eating contest (with buns!!), and the man who comes second in such a competition is the saddest man in the world.


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