vegetation.

duders,
from first light to late afternoon,
it has been a busy one.
digging,
wheelbarrowing,
cutting,
leveling,
enriching,
staking,
shoring,
re-digging,
planting,
and watering.
teleport?
of course:

square foot gardening?
we got they!
worthy warriors build their beds
on slippery slopes.
you know why we doo-doo that business?
because it's harder.
word up.
but, it's set up for maximized double-dug dopeness.
we got what you need-
peppers,
cukes,
zukes,
butternuts,
something that had no label,
tomatoes,
and chard.
between that and transplanting
at least fifty daylily babies,
it's been a fly-infested,
bug-bitten,
poison-ivied kind of day.
this guy stopped by to horrify my manliness
right out of my body:

yuuuuuup.
gross.
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tofu pups and potatoes for dinner!
at the same time in the same bowl.
family dinner gets ghetto without the cucch to class it up.
fact.
homefries hard-style 'hood-type jauns?
you know this, neighbors.
we even hit it up with a double dash of that hot sauce.
the sauce is important.
in fact,
if you ain't got that ho' sauce,
you ain't got sh!t...SON!
that's what's up y'all.
gardening.
despite the arsenal of armaments,
i still rep that gatherer kind of livin'.
Folk Life & Liberty, duders.
gardens and guns.
every day;
never quiet, never soft.....