Sunday, April 8, 2012
Friday, April 6, 2012
Interesting note: fingernails are compostable.
I didn’t believe it either, but I’ve been composting my clippings for 3 years now, and I have yet to find a fingernail in my garden.
Just a tip from a Master Recycler!
Just a tip from a Master Recycler!
Wednesday, April 4, 2012
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
Cut this out of the paper about 1.5 months ago.
Let it be known, Richard did not give me a can of nuts for Valentine's Day. He is too kind and proper.
Monday, April 2, 2012
New studies support claim that 'sugar is toxic'
I stole the headline from FOXNEWS.
Is nothing sacred? As the old one liner goes, “Everything I like is either illegal, immoral or kills rats in test situations.”
Do you understand the implications? Sugar is evil? We aren’t talking some theoretic substance. We are talking fudge and Johnny sauce and divinity and cakes and pies and all things I’ve ever deemed good and right on this planet earth. I am crushed.
Join me in the kitchen to share in a bowl of refined white sugar.
Is nothing sacred? As the old one liner goes, “Everything I like is either illegal, immoral or kills rats in test situations.”
Do you understand the implications? Sugar is evil? We aren’t talking some theoretic substance. We are talking fudge and Johnny sauce and divinity and cakes and pies and all things I’ve ever deemed good and right on this planet earth. I am crushed.
Join me in the kitchen to share in a bowl of refined white sugar.
Sunday, April 1, 2012
This is a test.
This is only a test. If this were a real posting to my blog, it would be incredibly witty and socially piercing. It would be totally dynamic. It would rock the globe.
But this is only a test. So don’t bother taking notes.
But this is only a test. So don’t bother taking notes.
And a hearty Happy April Fools Day to you!
Ain’t it just wonderful that spring is here? And don’t those icy-thingies falling from the sky add a festive atmosphere? And those dark, belligerent clouds and the bitter, frigid wind, don’t they convey a convivial spirit of the times?
Pardon my French, but Horsepuckies!
I want real spring, something more than just a date on a calendar, and I want it now!
Oh, I get it, the weather... it's a joke!
It ain't funny!
Pardon my French, but Horsepuckies!
I want real spring, something more than just a date on a calendar, and I want it now!
Oh, I get it, the weather... it's a joke!
It ain't funny!
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