The King


If you read Farmer Ted’s comments from yesterday’s post (you really should go back to see what he’s had to say on each one, there are some real doozies), then you know that he decided he wanted an Elvis Vegas cape.

So, we’re sitting there watching FoodTV and he busts out with his desire…for the cape…minds out of the gutter people.  And to his astonishment, I pulled out my bag-o-tricks…

Coming to a town near you.

Well, he needed to add to his wardrobe…

Best Polyester Suit.

Ever.

Pimp

I have a love/hate relationship with Elvis.  I mean he’s Elvis.  The King of Rock & Roll.  But, he died on my 8th birthday.  I got off the bus from school, all excited about my birthday.  Walked into my house…my Mom was crying…my Grandmother was sobbing.  Thanks King.  Oh well, I’m over it.  Mostly.

In GrowDammit news, we harvested these…

…and I ate this…

Next…Did I mention our Vacation?  Blog followers Jody & Mare have come up with some pretty funny names for it.  Anyone else care to take a stab?

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