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, September 27, 2008

Bye Luke

Last night I stayed in and watched The Towering Inferno. And today this happens.

I hear Butch Cassidy and Sundance calling, go ahead, indulge yourself.