I'd just like to say that whatever complaints I ever had about trying to take care of the postage stamp I had in Mountain View are small, inexperienced squeakings of dismay compared to the task before me. I now have a real garden. It has flowers, fruit trees, a man-eating blackberry bush (possibly two, it's hard to tell where they lay off) and
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