It was a productive day, and only once did I come close to cutting one of my fingers off.
Thursday, September 09, 2010
Stink, stank, stunk.
It was a productive day, and only once did I come close to cutting one of my fingers off.
Labels:
CS,
Dog's Orach,
Field budding,
goosefoot,
PG,
Syrah
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4 comments:
It smells of burning bakelite, if you work on old houses you know the smell.
Yes, careful with those fingers !
All the best from the (former) Villager !
We have ten fingers so that there will be a replacement "on hand" when you need one...
Thud: It just plain stinks, and now so does V2 as she was lying in it. Dogs!!!
GM: I try my best, I quite like my digits being intact.
Thomas: I'll keep that in mind. Do they travel well from NY?
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