This morning while I was innocently doing my morning chores, along comes a crew from the local electric company. They were pulling tree limbs from ditches and mulching them. To my eyes, gold was coming out of that wood chipper and filling a large dump truck. So, what is a gal supposed to do...let gold just get dumped at the county dump facility Heck no! I waltzed on over and asked if I could please have that load of gold...I mean wood chips. They said sure, as soon as we fill it up.
The full load was deposited at my house 15 minutes ago. In my 71yo mother's words "You got a shit load of mulch, girl! Merry Christmas from BEMC!!" Yes, indeedy!! Merry Christmas to me!!
And, she let the guy know he is welcome to bring more loads whenever they are in our neck of the county and he was agreeable. Double score!!!
http://notquitethereyethomestead.blogspot.com/ --On the highway going from here to there the question is oft asked "are we there yet". The oft given answer is "not quite yet". So it goes with life and with my little piece of it. This is my story. I get to tell it my way. I hope you enjoy it.