At 02:24 PM 6/10/98 +0000, you wrote: >Margaret wrote: > >> My God, six plants! (My mail just got unstuck. Was a system breakdown). >> Did the flower arranger/goatsbeard recipient recommend that? Margaret, who >> has frozen a lot of mandolined zucc over the years. I hate to see it for >> 79 and 89 cents a pound in the stores mid-winter and think it looks good. > >No, it wasn't the goatsbeard recipient on this one. It was the shameful >daughter. I was on the phone with Mother a week or so before they left on >trip and she mentioned needing to thin The Thighs down to a final number >of plants. I had suggested 2. She said 3. Since I hate being >'contradicted', I said, "come to think of it, you should leave at least >six just in case something happens to the plants while you are out of >town." She is going to kill me when she returns to find that the squash >have taken over the garden. > >Catharine > Either that or your dad will build a log cabin from thighs and force you to move in next door. Mom Vinson could white-glove inspect your home on a daily basis then. I have this vision -------- George