Just finished Novella Carpenter's FARM CITY: THE EDUCATION OF AN URBAN FARMER. She talks about becoming a farmer in Oakland, and there's this one passage where, as a newly-converted, she enthuses about the farmin' thang...then says in the same breath something like Gads we were insufferable.
I look at my prior post, look at its last paragraph, and similarly conclude, Gads I can be insufferable!
But Yo I usually know it, you know, when Moi is being insufferable. Does ... ?
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