Well, as predicted and expected, Mother Nature and Old Man Winter have returned to Cleveland to heap upon us a new batch of wintery abuse and I am left with only a heap of seed packets to console my weary… Read more ›

I was watching funny commercials on YouTube the other day when I had a revelation (And it was not that men in kilts are really hot — I have known that one for quite some time).   Thanks to Garrison Keillor… Read more ›

You might be a gardener if… …Your vegetable crisper drawer holds more vegetable seeds than actual vegetables …When you go to the circus and step in elephant dung and your first thought is “I wonder if that would be good… Read more ›

While my seedlings are growing and the weather has given some indication that it remembers what spring is, I still find myself itching to get some real gardening in. Case in point, I was at Goodwill the other day (I love… Read more ›

I am a huge YouTube fan. There has to be no better way to kill a few hours than to flit like a bee on video flowers. So, by random chance, I came upon the funniest gardening related videos I… Read more ›

In my head, there are just a few things that I don’t think should go together. Pickles and ice cream, snow and my life, Paris Hilton and the front page of the newspaper are a few examples. But as pregnant… Read more ›

I am a big fan of the show the Victory Garden. Mostly because I am part of the rare 10% who does not pay for their television and when you only have 7 stations to choose from (8 if I… Read more ›

This morning, on Yahoo, one of the featured videos caught my eye.   ABC News did a piece on a group of quirky young NYU students how have devised a way for your plants to CALL you on your PHONE… Read more ›

I have to admit, I have attended more than a few fetish balls in my lifetime. I actually have no interest in the fetish activities themselves, I just really like industrial music played at high volume on a good sound… Read more ›

It was a chance of fate that had brought her into my life and it was cruel fate that had taken her away again. It had been eight long months since Old Man Winter and his heavies had snuffed her… Read more ›