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“Love doesn’t just sit there like a stone; it has to be made, like bread, remade all the time, made new.” —Ursula K. LeGuinn
June 27, 2006 at 10:57 pm
Stealing food from one’s parents… I don’t know why that never occured to me. God knows I have needed the groceries. Probably because my parents live too far away, and they never leave their house.
June 27, 2006 at 11:41 pm
again…zucchini.
June 28, 2006 at 10:22 am
See what happens when you taunt us with a pool? Zucchini appears…beware.
June 28, 2006 at 10:40 am
The food would just go stale or go bad if left to its own devices…you were just doing the ‘rents a service. 🙂
June 28, 2006 at 12:06 pm
That’s how I figured it. It’s what I was going to say to Lucas if he noticed the thieving taking place. But he didn’t.
June 28, 2006 at 12:07 pm
I have my own Zucchini. What I don’t have are any Giachinos!
June 28, 2006 at 12:18 pm
Well they’re rather rare, and only grow well in well drained, slightly acid, well-loved soil.