... much harder than workdays. Garden progressing, in spite of our being cursed by the rain gods over the weekend. Storms to the left, storms to the right, nary a drop for me.
Pole beans—are they worth it?
After several hours of erecting a rickety structure to support my "kentucky wonders" (THAT remains to be seen), I feel no sentiment more strongly than: next year it's bush beans all the way.
This pastoral idyll just buying time before I begin my week's quota of ranting on Karl Rove, the Supreme Court, and the ongoing Iran demonization campaign.
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