“Heirloom Anxiety: What the Size of Your Tomato Plants Says About Your Manhood”
It’s like monsoon weather.
Glad my tomatoes have good drainage.
I might have to take in my baby tomato plants. Back in Brooklyn, btw. A little disappointed in Wally’s mulching.
The Irish Affliction
By Russell Shorto.
I’m not sure I like what he’s implying.
Just back from Argentina. Ran into Kunkel on the street in Buenos Aires. How’s things?
I tell you that I’m in Ann Arbor. Weird, for a place with Arbor in the name, it’s not…well, I don’t know.
So that’s good.
I’m coming back to wrap the fig tree. Kirby’s gonna help.
Some trees are just better at being trees. The upright ones.
