At 10:08 AM 7/13/98 +0000, you wrote: >This morning I hauled on my coveralls and sauntered out into the sauna of >HellAtlanta to pick me some vittles for dinner. I dug and I picked and I >battled the bugs for my supper. I glowed, I perspired, I sweat buckets. >But my perseverence, perspicacity and my perspiration was rewarded >with the following 'bounty': > > 1 gallon of sad looking blue and pink potatoes. Too big to use as >min-tuber seed potato size (sometimes we can plant in August and have >'taters for Thanksgiving); two small to bake. Guess they is gonna get >thrown in the steamer. Little butter (do you get that butter-flavored yogurt "butter" from Brummel & Brown or is it just being test marketed in Boise? We like it), lots of chopped fresh parsley, those taters will do you proud. > > 1 gallon of fine looking Burmese okra. Enough for me and my neighbors >tonight. I'm looking forward to growing those next year. My okra got swamped by crabgrass, but we've cleaned out most of the row. Plants are only 6" tall, though. > 1 gallon of pitiful cherry tomatoes. They taste good, but they is hardly >bigger than a raisin or a sluggish Thompson seedless grape. What kind did you grow? I don't have anything tomato-like ripe yet. > half a cup of tired looking pole beans. The bunnies missed a single >plant. Well, that'll learn ya, dern ya. Next year put razor wire around your pole bean plantings. And a sign advertising "Lapin coats, 25 cents" > >The ants have helped themselves to the miniature strawberry popcorn that I >was just about ready to harvest. Guess I'll be watching the farm report >without nothing to nibble this fall. have you ever tried popping ants? > >Times is hard, humid, hot and dry in Atlanta. Pitiful excuse for a >garden this year. > >Catharine > Hot here, too. Best, Margaret