Oh by the way, folks,
Today we make fun of some delusional cretin named Nick Squires who wrote this magnificent pile of delusional hogwash. Caution! Do not click on this link unless your coffee cup is sitting on something solid!
Apparently this delusional cretin is so steeped in his own brand of delusional cretinism that he lumps rational thought in with other brands of delusional cretinism and thinks we need more exorcists to get rid of everybody except his own strange ilk. Or something like that.
Yesterday got nice and warm but was otherwise un-memorable. The pesticide sprayer came and sprayed. I planted a plot of butternut squash in Gordon the Garden. Nothing else happened.
Today nothing's gonna happen except that I'm gonna dig up and pot my 3 magnolia seedlings that I'm gonna donate to the plant sale section of the Grandiose May Fest Antiques And Junque Sale. I think I can untangle all 3 of them from amongst the tangled roots of everything else they're tangled up with.
Signs of life