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.

Thursday, October 02, 2008

Dear Sarah Palin

Please never say the following words ever ever again:

maverick
doggonit
Alaska


Sincerely,

Everyone in the world.