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Post by Tigger on Aug 13, 2010 14:57:18 GMT
I think I first realised I was a gardener when I saw the rain bucketing down one day and thought 'oh good, the plants will love this!' I first knew I was a gardening tog when after turning the compost heap at a gardening club I volunteer at, I saw proper actual compost all crumbly and not smelly ... I scooped up large handfuls (with gloves on!) and shouted 'compost' & 'victory!'
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Post by Glen B Ogle on Aug 14, 2010 1:00:51 GMT
You is a very sad TOG!
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Post by Peek on Aug 14, 2010 16:08:27 GMT
Lol, don't shout near the compost, you'll frighten the worms !
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Post by Tigger on Aug 15, 2010 19:47:12 GMT
Oh yeah Glen... you is cruisin' for a bruisin' *picks up dainty pink trowel*
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