Where's the garden? In Aisle 2
For 10 years, it was home to radishes, carrots and string beans; rosemary, mint and basil — even corn, melon and sunflowers. It was, of course, the backyard garden, two 6-by-24-foot beds bounded by railroad ties, secured to the earth by reinforced metal bars. Read More
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RANT: Rich and creamy, with just a hint of gravel
It's not fun when really bad things happen to us all the time, and that our boss asks us — well, "forces" is more like it — to share it for your reading pleasure. But what's the alternative? It's as if we are enclosed in some giant bad-luck cloud and can never quite find the umbrella. Read More
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