thinking about my records…
Wednesday, March 11th, 2009
…stolen long ago and never replaced.
I met this old lady once who stopped growing vegetables because she walked into her garden one day to find an adult man with brown paper sack straight helping himself to whatever he wanted!
I always thought it was supremely sad that she let her bitterness over the theft kill her love of gardening. Also, that man should be ashamed - grocery shopping in an old lady’s back yard like that!
So, maybe it’s time l get a new player and let the booty shaking, foot stomping good times roll. again.

