I saw a cabbage 3 times the size of this one once in Fairbanks, Alaska. That was due to the abundance of light in the Land of the Midnight Sun. I'd like to know this kid's secret here in lower latitudes. The plastic mulching perhaps? Maybe supplemental lighting with grow lamps?
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I saw a cabbage 3 times the size of this one once in Fairbanks, Alaska. That was due to the abundance of light in the Land of the Midnight Sun. I'd like to know this kid's secret here in lower latitudes. The plastic mulching perhaps? Maybe supplemental lighting with grow lamps?
Great going Sal.
Father-Son teams are great. Your memories of learning from your dad will be with your forever. It will even make you a great dad yourself.
Enjoy the stuffed cabbage!
Enjoy the stuffed cabbage!
And the father and soon farting can be teambuilding as well...
That's when dad teaches junior how to make beer in the garage.
Ach, mit der Farting in der Caratch! (Schatzi, bring me anudder pair uf Lederhosen.)
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