“If I liked those things enough to grow them and eat them, I’d be a much healthier man. I’m impressed with folks who grow and eat their own vegetables.”
I’m “trying” to grow veggies. I got two inches of snow on the ground this morning and as we type I have big, fat flakes of glo-bull warming continuing to fall from the sky.
Somewhere Algore weeps in the night.
I can see where snow on the ground would be a frustration to the gardener. Where I live, we didn’t even have snow this year. In some ways, I’m just as happy without snow. In other ways, I’d still like to see a little bit.