Slightly off topic but
...I just HAD to tell the gang!
So just a bit ago I'm out back weeding the excuse this year for a garden(never was much about veggies but vine ripe toms are irreplaceable),and up from behind me comes an old housemate who starts chatting with me...casual enough,right? A minute later I notice he's decided to take it upon himself to HELP and it's too late...he's got a handful of vines!
HOLY TAP DANCING CATFISH!!!
I was gentle on him.
Silver lining is that I took it as a chance to bury them deeper.
You can find the good in the bad! :)