Sleepy Dawg and I went out this morning and picked a good-sized mess of okra and chiles, both hot and sweet. The okra got washed and chopped for freezing as did the sweet chiles. The hot chiles went into a bag in the freezer for later use in yet another batch of hot sauce. I had gone to Big Lots, the remaindered goods store nearby, last week and purchased some jars of salsa, made by, of all people, Seeds of Change. Got a jar of Jamaica Jerk and a couple of jars of Smoked Pasilla. Today I marinated some chicken breasts and boneless beef ribs in the Jerk and then put a nice sirloin steak in one of my gallon jars, covered it with the Smoked Pasilla and pulled a vacuum on the jar. Both were just grilled about an hour ago and both were good. I prefer the steak with the smoked pasilla chile salsa as the vacuum opened the pores of the meat and allowed the salsa to penetrate deep inside. Right tasty stuff. Of course it was served with green beans and onions from the garden plus a tater salad made with store-bought taters, home grown onions, and some free-range eggs one of the neighbors brought us from her son's farmette. Also had some homemade pickle relish in the tater salad along with some mustard I made, just a dab of course, and then the Miracle Whip Fat Free in homage to my heart. All of this was eaten with great relish by Miz Anne and myself as we had been working around the Shirley Swankienda most of the day. She vacuumed the house and dusted. I cleaned the kitchen, checked out the garden, and fertilized most everything out there. Both of us took our time and didn't wear ourselves out as much as we usually do when we get the cleaning bug. Today we got a goodly rain, all told about an hour's worth, and about half an inch by my estimation. Everything on the place perked up and looks good. If the weatherman isn't lying we will get some more rain later this week and we honestly need it. Too hot out normally to do much in the garden so we go out in the early morning and the late afternoon and still sweat a lot. Hope all are keeping their gardens alive. Anyone heard from Allen and Judy Merten lately? George