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This is why I hate living in an apartment. I want an acre or two to plant all my own vegetables, with a nice big greenhouse for tropicals and for winter forcing. Sure, I'd have to supplement a little at the grocery, esp. during the winter, but I hate not having any control over the noxious chemicals that intentionally or unintentionally get into the food I eat. If I was growing it myself I'd know for a fact that there were no pesticides, and I think I'd notice if my sewer backed up and contaminated my vegetables.
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I have a unique relationship with Lady Luck. She smiles on me often. Usually it's with derision.
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