It’s that time of year when it stays light a little longer, and the birds sing a promise that spring really is just around the corner. Their early morning and late night tweets are comforting sounds that spell hope of warmer climes and sunnier times.
All this is a short translation that says it’s time to dust off the garden tools and start buying some early crop seeds. Around here, real plants just don’t have a chance, no matter how many warm teaser days you get, before Mother’s Day. Maybe we personally invented that notion as it is an ideal family activity on that holiest of days, Mother’s Day. Little hands, little shovels!
Early crops like peas, for instance, survive best when the days are still a little cool. They plain ole hate the hot, humid sun-filled days that tomatoes crave. That’s OK. We like peas, too.
Maybe with the economy in such a rough spiral, more people will consider a garden. Even a small garden can give great pleasure and save some trips to the grocery store. Not to ignore the real truth: fresh-picked produce tastes far better than anything that’s ever visited a grocery store no matter how many “local” signs they surround the aisle with.
Planting your own Victory Garden will give you comfort and pleasure and save you money.
Too early to start for many parts of the country.
Not too early to dream.
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It sure does get tedious to say, “wash the outside of the melon.” Everybody looks and you and wonders if you’ve flipped, but you know better. 
We have spoken. They have listened. Times ARE tough, but we want to eat out. Give us a good deal, and we’re there.
Hardly a day goes by without some annoying health report about how one drink or another is good/bad for you. Last week it was wine kills women. The next day wine saves you from esophageal cancer. Take your pick. Pretty simple answer for me!
xecution is a killer.
OK, you know what it is. Everytime you turn around someone is trying to impress you with his new devotion to all foods from the immediate region. The word