If your idea of getting a Twitter message is having the post office call to say your box of meat chicks has arrived.

You really can’t call yourself a farmer unless you’ve got at least one purple fingernail.

I enjoyed speaking with Kacey (she was in New York’s Hudson Valley, I was in the back room of Racy D’Lene’s Coffee Lounge).  You can listen to the interview here. …View post

Not sure if it’s a good year or a bad year for berries, seems average-ly decent here.  Handfuls of black caps and raspberries if you’re willing to take a scratch…View post

If you’re trying to pull up one of those step-in fence posts and it just won’t budge, no matter how hard you grunt and heave, umm, check to make sure…View post