We are those neighbors!

We don't realize that living in city limits means shopping at the grocery store. Nope. We trudge a tiller through our backyard, throw down some slaps of wood, haul manure from the local livestock market, all in the name of gardening. Don't get me wrong, we are not hippies hoping to save the planet one victory garden at a time. I mean, the wood we are using is pressure treated (don't want it to rot!!!). That has to break all kinds of organic rules?!? And the amount of Skoal cans and ear tags we picked out of the manure... Lawd! Anyway, hopefully we will have a bean or two and a real, nice mater come summer!