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I have no idea . didnt see what got me. I was sitting on the bite areas.Red bugs? Put alcohol on them.
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I have no idea . didnt see what got me. I was sitting on the bite areas.Red bugs? Put alcohol on them.
Those I would call shell peas. As in you "shell" them and get the peas out. You CAN eat the pods but they are pretty stringy and tough.I get confused because they call these sugar snaps too, but we've always called them snap peas
I feel so much better but I think someone is playing with a switch on/offLol isn’t that how it goes?
Ma Pa Kettle it's like shelling peasThose I would call shell peas. As in you "shell" them and get the peas out. You CAN eat the pods but they are pretty stringy and tough.
I got the bunny condo out of the workshop, and made 2 doors. I need to make one more and cut plywood for the back.
I was painting the old porch swing when hubby decided to fix it. Then he got annoyed that he got paint on him. Hello, wait til it dries in an hour!
That's friggin hilariousSo I stopped to check on a brooder at a yard sale. What a mission. First off I have met the mans son that owns that property. I dont like him but I seen a woman sitting there so I stopped. Pretty nice brooder, heavy wood, painted, electric, on legs so no bending and a side table attached. Said she was asking $40 but would take $25. She has a truck and its the same road so my chances are looking good. Yes, No delivery fee ! So I bought it. She said, I called my brother to deliver. He will be right here. Yup, Guy I dont like. I got in the car to leave w/ him following and I backed right up into the ditch. Stuck.He got out of his truck, hooked me up to his truck and pulled me out without saying a word. Tom was sitting in the car smirking. I went to ask for change so I could pay him for pulling me out and I am talking to this old man about this guy. I said, I know him. When my sister owned the store over there I went to his house to ask if he wanted to mow. There was a jar of pickled eggs on the porch, the door was standing wide open and a shotgun laying in the floor. I didnt stick around. He called me and told me I could come back over his house was clean. (no I didnt go back) He said something about my breasts to my BIL. Well, this old man is cracking up. So we head to the house the guy gets out of his truck and says I have been here before. I said really I dont remember. I was trying to polite and said, so thats your sister over there at the sale ? He said yes and my dad .
Bet he catches hell when he gets back.![]()