...just another treat that I do so wish that I could mail to friends.
I have never dealt. I have tossed 100s of pounds of fruits.
I take prints, and learn more about fungi and their life cycles.
I started growing gourmet edibles almost immediately after
picking up the skill. This is really what kept me active in the
hobby.
My neighbors already thought that I am an oddball. LOL.
I am not typical, but I like myself. When I started passing
King Oysters and Shitakes over the fence after checking on my
outdoor patches, this did not help. :0)
Take care,
JD
P.S. FB is quite right on the happy mood. I was soul-brain-life fucked
by my last tech job. Fucking unbelievable that after 20 years in the
industry I end up being treated worse than when I washed dishes at
16 years old. My company was basically using brutality to drive attrition.
They fucking "Shang-Hai'd" many of my friends, and then saddled my
team with this Ex military NCO. My Pop was an officer for 23 years
and I can tell you that being military does not preclude respect and
decency. ...but this guy was just fucking soulless, literally.
I am now 18 months out of the force. I have less than a year to get
back in before my savings run out. Fuck....sorry for the rant, but it
is this, my fucked up situation, that *easily* keeps me from trying
to travel right now. What shit.