My wife cracks an egg and drops the shell into each hole when we do transplants.
My wife cracks an egg and drops the shell into each hole when we do transplants.
Bart: Bleh! Tastes like cigarette butts!
Marge takes it away. Marge and Lisa look it over.
Bart: Gimmee! I want more!
Love me some Simpsons’ references
I wonder what sort of impact this is going to have in areas like Tulare Lake.