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Tchk, Issik
Tchk, Issik
I honestly can’t keep track of which ones I have or haven’t seen anymore.
I grew up hating tomatoes until we started growing our own. It’s like it’s an entirely different food
Also, you can’t just look at the amount of food produced, but the amount produced vs waste, storage and transportation costs. Most things in the garden can stay ripe on the plant for a while and can be picked as needed.
Anecdotally, we were supplying about 80% of our fruit and veg needs on our own garden plot on our standard city residential lot with a family of 7. And we were literally giving tomatoes, citrus and zucchini away as fast as we could.
The Skene’s gland.
Bavaria=Texas Swabia=West Virginia Niedersachsen=Ohio West Berlin=New York East Berlin=New Jersey Ruhr=Illinois Bielefeld=doesn’t exist
I don’t think that was just a fart
The ice cream cones that bite back.
Maybe a red-shoulder hawk? They look similar, but with… red shoulders.
I’m pretty sure we used this textbook in my highschool chemistry class. Or at least it also used that illustration.
When the druid takes a dip into artificer
Driving a giant tractor with a trailer full of soybeans the wrong way around a roundabout to deliver the soybeans to the grocery store.
I used to have a cat that went nuts for cantaloupe. Like she would eat through cardboard to get to it, then gnaw through the rind and hollow it out.
I ask my wife and kids if they need someone to help problem solve or just listen. It’s been a game changer.
Obviously it’s that guy from the math problem.
Also describes half the d&d groups I’ve DM’d