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and since this thread is turning geriatric, let me state that I'm over 60 too but hey that's just a number, I just went out today and dug up and fertilized a couple of outdoor plots in the bush. ..but I am feeling the burn.
I love this time of year, not too hot, there's hardly anything around that wants to bite me and the ground is soft from months of light rain..then I sing out loud that Barbara Streisand hit "Send in the Clones"
Isn't the soil rich?
Are we a pair?
Me here, at last, digging the ground
My brain in mid-air
Send in the clones
Isn't it bliss?
Don't you approve?
One who keeps tearing around
One who can't move
Where are the clones?
Send in the clones
Just when I'd stopped opening fert bags
Finally knowing the one that I wanted was yours
Making my entrance again with my usual flair
Sure of my lines
No insect is there
Don't you hate force?
My fault, I fear
I thought that you'd want what I want
Sorry, my dear
But where are the clones?
There ought to be clones
Quick, send in the clones
What a surprise!
Who could foresee such a yield of cobs.."
I love this time of year, not too hot, there's hardly anything around that wants to bite me and the ground is soft from months of light rain..then I sing out loud that Barbara Streisand hit "Send in the Clones"
Isn't the soil rich?
Are we a pair?
Me here, at last, digging the ground
My brain in mid-air
Send in the clones
Isn't it bliss?
Don't you approve?
One who keeps tearing around
One who can't move
Where are the clones?
Send in the clones
Just when I'd stopped opening fert bags
Finally knowing the one that I wanted was yours
Making my entrance again with my usual flair
Sure of my lines
No insect is there
Don't you hate force?
My fault, I fear
I thought that you'd want what I want
Sorry, my dear
But where are the clones?
There ought to be clones
Quick, send in the clones
What a surprise!
Who could foresee such a yield of cobs.."