After a great deal of dilly-dallying and daydreaming of better ways, we got around to putting up some pickles and cherry tomatoes. Hopefully the tomatoes are as good as Michael and Jannell's last batch. They make for a mean martini or the slip and slide to drunksville, as I like to call it.
Micheal is at work on a weed eater and so we may not have to pull the nasty clumps of grass out by hand. Apparently, not only do cucumbers love this Delta climate but the weeds are fond of it as well. Garden cleanliness is good for good plants because it is ridding the area of bad plants and bugs. Being young urban quasi-professionals is bad for garden cleanliness. That and the fact that it is fucking hot out there. Nothing like the smell of dog crap marinating in the sun.
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