He's an old man.
An old man who ate a crab.
Dug it up from the beach himself.
Dug it up from the beach himself.
Then got sick, natch.
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This started as a way of keeping track of what I had planted where. It's grown a bit, and now is a convenient place for me to deposit trivia of a me-related nature -- about the backyard, things that grow there, the dog, the stoop, and maybe other stuff too. Sebastian, for example. Advice welcome.
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