at my home growing up in detroit, we had heavy clay soil. tilling it with the front tine tiller borrowed from my uncle those first few years was a real chore. after about 15 years or so of adding large amounts of leaves to the garden, the soil became much easier to till.
then boy met girl, fell in love, moved to their own home, and started all over again.
keith
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don't abort. we'll adopt.
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